On Thursday, January 27, 2005 the dreamer was taken to heaven...he said:
"
T.S.Eliot: The Wasteland. You are a desperate cry to God, moulded in intricate word-craftmanship.Your language is controlled, but inside, you feel empty and are not content with your life. You see both the world and your inner self as a waste land: nothing good can come out of it anyway. People find you difficult to understand but admire you nevertheless.
Which literature classic are you?
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T.S.Eliot: The Wasteland. You are a desperate cry to God, moulded in intricate word-craftmanship.Your language is controlled, but inside, you feel empty and are not content with your life. You see both the world and your inner self as a waste land: nothing good can come out of it anyway. People find you difficult to understand but admire you nevertheless.
Which literature classic are you?
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"
The clock ticked: 6:04 AM
Cast.A.Wish.To.Paradise? :P
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