the caterpillar that became a butterfly
a story of life's ongoing metamorphoses.
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Monday, March 28, 2011
I have nothing to say.
. to anyone. No apologies to make. And no people to take with me on my journey, whatever will come of it. It is as simple as that in fact. My "roots" will most likely always be in a perpetual state of flux, just like the roots of the
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