"O shrieve me, shrieve me, holy man!"
The Hermit cross'd his brow.
"Say quick," quoth he, "I bid thee say—
What manner of man art thou?"

Forthwith this frame of mine was wrench'd
With a woful agony,
Which forced me to begin my tale;
And then it left me free.

Thursday, July 01, 2004

today... i am in my happy place, and it seems that nothing can go wrong... i am happy to be free of all obstacles, and i'm actually lookin' forward to meeting new ones as of now... ones that will prove to be worth the effort and time... let's keep our fingers crossed...

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