finally.
15th April 2003; midnight.
I sat down facing luminous screen
      when the night is deaf
     the only breath is
        of
     the    wind's
    quiet
    qui  e  t
      g  en  t  le
   s  on  gs
were matches for the
       fire
   buried
     deep
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okay, okay, I'll just hurry up now.
how's everyone's doing?
I finally wrote something down last night. god, all those hours in the library. if only I'd known that midnight is the best time!!
argh. anyway, I think I'll stay up every night for a couple of hours.