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April 13, 2012
We might confirm the day's legacy on tips of temptations regarded as nonsense or the prattles of weak minds and cold souls looking for an available oven, so comes the instinct shifts inherent to the core that vibrates along without fear or the least particle of regret that such a journey might involve the one of no dimension becoming that which lives to feel geometric salutations, algebraic delights winding wild teasers in the pits of desire not a soul sees unless the blackboard has been branded on its selected brain; therein, no ill of disrepute shall trample the eons' muse.