the things of today will slip our minds... ([info]autumnproject) wrote,
@ 2003-09-03 20:35:00
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Current mood: discontent
Current music:*silence*

"...I went circling through all the mountains, I traversed treacherous mountains, and crossed all the seas-- that is why sweet sleep has not mellowed my face, through sleepless striving I am strained, my muscles are filled with pain."



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