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Bits and pieces from literature, philosophy, and music. The plan is to keep all of my favourite passages here in the one place. Very occasionally I put things into my own words here. Mostly these things will be things I am trying to figure out or remember - dreams, for example. Anything pre-2008 is from my hopeless teenage years, when I used this space as a blog/diary. Read at your own risk. | Walking Alone 2006
by: E. Lawson As sun drops past first stars to Brindabella's arms, beneath the evening blush of city hills, my thoughts of you so far, too far, gather in words and rue. 0 Comments.
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