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Fri May 31 2002 at 22:36:49 (15.5 years ago )
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A desolate field somewhere is frozen. It is there that we wait. We wait to be ruined. It is all but an image.

I am browsing your frozen fields. One day I will speak. At that point I will not regret the day I held my tongue.