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Monday, February 28, 2005
 
Spoken Word
Tonight, it was 'thanks', which was nothing, a throwaway. But for tomorrow, he had something much more special planned, something that not even Brother Evan could ignore.
Sunday, February 27, 2005
 
Time
There was, at one point in his life, a time when the second hand seemed to matter. But now, everything was run by the first hand in a very dictotorial way.

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