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 Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 12:00 am
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 8:17 am
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 9:39 am
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 12:28 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 1:09 pm
The bamboo leaves rustle,
shaking away in the eaves. bump The stars twinkle;
Gold and silver grains of sand.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 1:36 pm
The bamboo leaves rustle,
shaking away in the eaves. bump The stars twinkle;
Gold and silver grains of sand.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 2:24 pm
The bamboo leaves rustle,
shaking away in the eaves. bump The stars twinkle;
Gold and silver grains of sand.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 4:06 pm
The bamboo leaves rustle,
shaking away in the eaves. bump The stars twinkle;
Gold and silver grains of sand.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 4:56 pm
The bamboo leaves rustle,
shaking away in the eaves. bump The stars twinkle;
Gold and silver grains of sand.
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 7:19 pm
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Posted: Sat Aug 07, 2010 9:43 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 9:17 am
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 9:26 am
To love. To be loved. To never forget your own insignificance. To never get used to the unspeakable violence and the vulgar disparity of life around you.To seek joy in the saddest places. To pursue beauty to its lair. B U M P
b u m p To never simplify what is complicated or complicate what is simple. To respect strength, never power. Above all, to watch. To try and understand. To never look away. And never, never, to forget.
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 12:35 pm
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Posted: Sun Aug 08, 2010 1:39 pm
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