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Saturday, October 28, 2006

LOSS


There is a poem on the temple wall. It is titled LOSS. It only has three words but the poet has scratched them out. You cannot read LOSS. You can only feel it.

- Memoirs of a Geisha
Posted by Scarlette at 2:02 AM

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