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Sunday Sep 01, 2002

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forget it. blah.

this has become tirsome. now is the time on sprockets when we dance.

so play kraftwerk's 'electric cafe' at 45rpm instead of 33 1/3.
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cypher:
Sister moon will be my guide
In your blue, blue shadows I would hide
All good people asleep tonight
I'm all by myself in your silver light
I would gaze at your face the whole night through
I'd go out of my mind, but for you
Sep 2, 2002
dia:
Prudence,

Apology accepted, of course! I don't like to argue with you at allfrown I don't like to argue, period. When you have a certain conviction, you cannot lie and say you don't have it, but it was never meant as a personal attack in any way, as I stated, and I am just as copacetic with you as ever, which is very, sweetness. Don't even worry about it. It's part of being human. We sometimes argue, and sometimes we regret it later, because despite some theoretical difference in opinion, what does it really matter when we are just silly little monkeys floating on a rock that hurtles through outer space, ever closer to the universe collapsing? I think that love is the key, and forgiveness is implicit. There is no one in this world that I mean to hurt or have ill wishes towards (except those who hurt others), and there is no argument I've ever been in where I've not tried my best to forgive. And even if the other person won't give it up, I still will. It's bad for the soul and the psyche both to harbor negativity over intellectual constructs deviant from that of anothers construct. We only have our own eyes and we have to accept that fact. We can only be who we are. No matter how heated anything becomes, part of being an adult is knowing how to just swallow hard and remember your Godliness and how to Love. How to Love despite it all. This all stems from the deeply ingrained Hindu beliefs I was instilled with of course, but I think that anyone of any true desire can learn that Love and Compassion are the keys to all healing, as well as the recognition of human fragility.

Much love to you.

~Dia
Sep 2, 2002

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