February 3rd, 2003

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There was this book I read and loved the story of a ship, who sailed around the world and found that nothing else exists.

Beyond his own two sails and word and shells, and what is held within all else is sure to pass we clutch and grasp and debate what is truely permanent.
  • Current Music
    Bright Eyes - Oh, you are the roots that sleep beneath my feet and hold the earth in place