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SOLILOQUY
I think, therefore I am confused.
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Saki
closet poet, moon-gazer, soliloquist, daydreamer.
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Wednesday, December 26, 2007
someone better come rescue me. i'm down where i find myself nowadays usually - the doldrums. not the cheeriest of places to be sure.
my jaws hurt from all the talking i'd done yesterday.
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