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May 14, 2005

change, is in some ways one of those maddog tricks there is no going back there is no real fork in the road or there is no one way there is only way the magic of the tao, it is the longing for the not where one is as if inherently that was better and it was not or it is over either way part of yesterday part of tomorrow part of today but not today; call it what you will faith is a blooming a reconciling of possibility

the roses forsaking the safety of the bud are flowers now