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apr 07, 2002 9:28 a.m. revelation i find it ironic how hell can be crashing down on us and your only reply to this onslaught is a sympathetic shrug how do you do it? how do you simmer the arbitrary of seclusion into a reminiscence of hope? for all i see is gray skies and the distant wish of a silence that would deafen even the most angry of actions |