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"Unconditional and unselfish love... I couldn't give that to you"
-- Ares, "Looking Death In The Eye"
I blame myself for far too many things There is no evil in the world that doesn't taunt me And shameful open secrets spill like blood From dry-eyed clouds; But there, beyond the storm You're thinking of me not as this or that But everything at once, and love me for it.
9 February 2002
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