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| Happy Birthday Teresa!
I hope you'rre having a great time! Here's your next clue. Good luck hunting.
"when we were young and fit....in an intense game of
netball...i bit your forehead...i've slept over so many times without
actually sleeping...without you i would have failed mandarin dictation
multiple times..." GO TO MY XANGA
clue 1 (for puzzle): BI
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| The Fear.
It is as if Death knocks on my door. No, not Death, Emptiness. Yes. Worse than Death is Emptiness.
Fear gets to me when I try to reach beyond my perception (perhaps to
arrive at some Greater Understanding) and then find that I enter yet
another realm of my pitiful perception. That realm is bounded by
another, and another... I run aimlessly away from the center of an
expanding sphere.
Then I realize, what a fallacy?! to think that I, a human, can see beyond human perception. Such conceitedness! What arrogance!
I lose my bearing in this large sphere.
THAT is Emptiness.
And it haunts me so.
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| The glass is broken; warm water runs:
Old boundaries overcome by new substance.
One upon another,
Successor augments the predecessor.
The future is now; now is future:
Dark presence penetrated by fearless light.
Minute upon minute,
Emotion displaces the emotionless. | | |
| I've resolved in my mind; I've resolved in speaking; I've resolved in writing; I've resolved... I've resolved more... I've resolved more strongly -- against this lurking evil -- yet, in the most trying times, I succumb.
My lab report, my history paper, my phone bill, my DMV appointment, my math problem set, office hours, even watering my plant, and now, my English paper...
6 days, two-and-a-half, 10 hours, three, 50 minutes, ten...
It is time.
"No, I still have time."
NO! It is time.
It is time I stop procrastinating. | | |
| Didn't take long to set this up. | | |
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