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Archives 2002-01-24 - 3:55 a.m.


Things happen for a reason, though the reason is always elusive.

Yet I believe in my destiny, and I shall walk the path laid out before me. A path of thorns, I have been informed, though I am not afraid.

For it is not the thorns I see, but the roses. And what wonderful roses they are...

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