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Is it me, or is it my vision?

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My first memory is of losing my glasses. Had they not been found, folded carefully on the top edge of the sea wall, where would we be today?

Sunday, October 08, 2006

4JZ2 (a,b,c)

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Anonymous said...

It's a secret language, a language of the blood? maybe blood-borne molecules of hope and desire.

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