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Thursday, October 13, 2005

Clandestine

Clandestine Entre Nous, that is the way of the world. A calm passing of indifference. Our secrets are our own, delusions of grandeur. We hail from the horns of the bull that drives us, while the epitaph reads there are no souls here Sign in to see full entry.

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