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![]() and far flung distances - vastness beyond vast, I see names of places, trancendental spaces, stranges faces. I see routes across the earth, well tracked routes of famous men, men saying "Come, I have been here, the way is not safe, but Death stalks surely where you now reside - and boredom - Death's brother. ![]() Please come in. ![]() ![]() Just a small favor to ask. Please sign one of my guestbooks before you leave so I'll know you've been here and I can return the favor. Thank you. ![]() If you came here through a webring other than Ladies of the Heart, please enter here. Thanks for visiting. ![]() page as a Starting Point Hot Site
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