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Blackbird singing in the dead of night; Take these broken wings and learn to fly; All your life, You were only waiting for this moment to arise.

8.5.06

Words, words, words

A book begins as a private excitement of the mind...
- E.L. Doctorow
Posted by gracieliu at 9:33 AM

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