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18 August 08 : 12.38 AM

While I stumble in and out of MovableType, with an arsenal of words half-ready, I find myself... leaving without a word (pun unintended).

This is what happens when you make a conscientious effort toward self-censorship. But the truth is, the only person I'm lying to, is myself.

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