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Mirrors of the Wolf
On a separate trail, at a different time, in the opposite direction, wondering
Jan 24, 2005
The word of the day is conniption
I wish I could be someone else right now. Anything else. A termite choking on a splinter, perhaps.
Fog is beautiful.
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