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The Book of Psykx
Master of Chaos, destroyer of order. Where Psykx roams, who knows what follows...
On Thursday, 19, December 2002 Psykx wrote...
Ashes 10:38AM
You are very poetic in this passage, in your last entry
Timothy, your happiness overflows your being. It is no longer contained, as it finds its way into your words, and I suspect, no longer do you try to contain it. I am happy for you. Yes it was good to catch up with Micaela on Friday, from which, I am sure, many tales you have been told.
Unfortunetly my life is not so clear cut as yours seems at the moment and all tales need unravelling...
If this is what you believe then you should be telling us about the events on a certain farm in feilding, the rumours are growing....