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| November 9th, 2004 |

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"...bay horse and black horse all are still.
They stand with the appaloosa mare,
nostrils flared and hooves held high,
poised on the silent carousel.
The sallow people walking by
darken the mirrors with their despair.
They hunch their shoulders against the snow.
They have no magic of the eye
to see the horses waiting there..."
'The Carousel' by Rik from (www.rikjorj.com)
| November 11th, 2004 |

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| She is stalking me...... |
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| November 10th, 2004 |

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| Feet, feet, sweet feet,oh the feet you will meet, walking the city street. |
| November 12th, 2004 |

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"so you think you've got it figured out it don't come easy, maybe just for fools some say life is a struggle, it's a game,
just gotta know the rules, loads of people go through life thinking take what you can and leave the weak behind never
stop to think what can you give now too afraid to learn what you might find. spent my whole life doing tings my way
doing unto others, knowing its wrong when's the last time you looked in the mirror? when's the last time you liked
what you saw?" -Mike Ness Social Distortion
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