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Thursday, February 1, 2007

she said he said

he said

"what are we doing here, anyway. why do i even bother?"

she said

"if I am going to be here anyway, if i am going to be taking up time and space, then i must first know about light."

(bc & jym)
Posted by jsd at 1:25 PM
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