Sooth say
A heavy stone skimming across a mill-pond. The sound of half a duck quacking.
Monday, February 09, 2004
muffled screams through a partially closed door
Somedays I feel that everyone is running a race from me, yet somedays I feel that I am in the lead.
Desert men step lightly where even camels fear to tread.
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