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the 'Fist' & the 'Pacifist'
Though my soul may set in darkness, it shall rise in perfect light,
I have loved the stars too fondly, to be fearful of the night.
Friday, June 24, 2005
Last evening...

"You are in my system Roh, sometimes you are me. Like a mark that fades and then darkens, and fades and darkens..."

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