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myOtaku.com: Keiko Inchihara
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Monday, May 2, 2005
Ladeeda...
~It's a sense of dread, a sense of emptiness... You cannot live without it, yet it pains you to be near it...
Like wind, forcing a single strand of grass to bend to its will, you overpower me.~
Oh yeah! Give it up!!! My first poetic philosiphical piece of the month!
Happy birthday to all May celebrants!
KI
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