I can't remember if I cried when I read about his widowed bride, but something touched me deep inside, the day the music died....
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The chronicles of Ruin, continued. Call me Ishmael said....intelligence is knowing what to do when you don't know what to do. Anonymous said... When I don't know what to do,I come here. 10 September 2009 22:59
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