Observation of the Day
Saturday, May 5, 2012
Where do spent rainbows go to recover
colour, a drop of water or a ray of sunlight?
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Thursday, May 3, 2012
What should I call this terrible and tragic potency of hers that transforms all into a borderless territory of longing?
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Tuesday, May 1, 2012
When the pacifist is bested by the pickpocket, does he say 'be my guest'?
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