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Saturday, February 20, 2010
Ear
I'm deaf to loud noise. To the raised voice. To the beat of a drum. But I hear the sound of a whisper. The rustle of summer leaves. Snow falling on a sandy plain.
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a zen poem
by ghengis khan!
Old Ollie
February 22, 2010 at 5:01 AM
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solid
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by ghengis khan!
Old Ollie
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