evening
this moment is an admixture of freud, nietzsche and endorphins...the weariness of the drowning day.... let me get more caffiene.
so long
-A window ajar is a prelude in building to the joy of being limitless! That uneasiness of being familiar somehow, sometime, somewhere.......
Monday, July 26, 2004
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