December 29, 2003
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it smells like snow today.
I want to lay down on the ground and let the snow melt me into the landscape, make me new.
is it possible to recover from being yourself?
you must love a stranger with the intensity with which you love your dearest friend, neigh- the intensity with which you love yourself. Then can you concieve to serve them with sincerity. Otherwise... stay at home sir. Do not teach them to be like you.
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yeah on the book.
come back to me soon.
love.
well said. O to the beauty of a creative mind.
you must love a stranger with the intensity with which you love your dearest friend, neigh- the intensity with which you love yourself. Then can you concieve to serve them with sincerity. Otherwise... stay at home sir. Do not teach them to be like you.
mmmm... I plan to call very soon.
btw, this is ashface.
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