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Friday, July 27, 2012
When something is urgently needed, be it solace or affilatus, an hour with Schubert always grants it.
Typing my wisdom at 22:44
NIGHT'S PLUTONIAN SHORE
As you have blundered here, I ought to allege that on this page you shall find only my literary whim. Remember, that life is all but permanent, and words that become our remembrance can dissolve as quick as a wink. So, go with the plume and rejoice.