rants, running commentary on my life and those I can see, and eventually a searchable archive of my thoughts as I have recently found that my brain likes to hide bits of knowledge just when I need it.
Wednesday, November 07, 2001
Seventeenth century poetry from Afghanistan. Somehow this still makes sense today.
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