This is the place of my song-dream, the place the music played to me. Here, in this holy place, here if anywhere, surely we shall find Him!.
Thursday, July 13, 2006
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This is the place of my song-dream, the place the music played to me. Here, in this holy place, here if anywhere, surely we shall find Him!.
If you're going to read this, don't bother
Define irony. Irony is a bunch of idiots singing a song on a plane made famous by a band that died in a plane crash
Why am I soft in the middle
The rest of my life is so hard
I like to remember things my own way ... How I remembered them. Not necessarily the way they happened.
Be warned in time, James, and remain, as I do, incomprehensible: to be great is to be misunderstood
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