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Don't Ask Me How I'm Doing
Tuesday, September 23, 2008
Sad Realization
No amount of tears will bring him back. If there were, he would have been resurrected a hundred times by now.
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"Do not go gentle into
that good night,
Rage, rage against the dying
of the night"
--Dylan Thomas
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