When I hear music, I fear no danger. I am invulnerable. I see no foe. I am related to the earliest times, and to the latest.
- Henry David Thoreau -
Condensing fact from the vapor of nuance since 2003
8.6.07
Time casts illiterate shades over shores of the newborn absynthe snowflakes we pass on satellite stains beneath god across maps of our dead we do not dillute ever sunward.
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