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29 September, 2009
The most glorious weather today. Went for a walk with Mum and I stepped on a bird! >_< I'm inconsolable.
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All men dream: but not equally. Those who dream by night in the dusty recesses of their minds wake up in the day to find it was vanity, but the dreamers of the day are dangerous men, for they may act their dreams with open eyes, to make it possible.
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