...what does the future have in store?
I'm apprehensive. Can you tell? I might say why later. Hopefully it won't be anything bad.
8.12.2004
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The wheels of the world keep spinning. Sometimes you're caught in the middle, sometimes you're flung to the edge. In the midst of the chaos there is order; when all is lost, too much is found. Method will be found in madness; confusion found in pattern. To comprehend would be incomprehensible; misunderstanding, understandable.
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