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What world is this?
Thursday, June 25, 2009
I don't have a single thought in me that is established enough for me to write about. All I think about is how much there is to think about.
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"The world is not respectable,
it is mortal,
tormented, confused, deluded forever,
it is shot through
with beauty and line,
with it's glints of courage
and in these,the spirit blooms...."
I'm young. And I'm still learning how to do the best with what I've got.
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