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SPREAD YOUR WINGS AND SOAR
I will not change my horse with any that treads but on four pasterns...When I bestride him, I soar, I am a hawk. He trots the air, the earth sings when he touches it, the basest horn of his hoofs is more musical than the pipe of Hermes...When bestride him I soar, I am a hawk...
HTKWL. Yes, a couple of people know what that means, but probably don't even know it. That is a part of me, and I'm putting it on this website so that I won't forget it and let the memory fray and tatter with time. I want it to last an eternity, although I know that it is impossible; and so here I put it to preserve a sliver of myself that, in years to come, will dissappear and fade. Hence, I dedicate this website to that, and only that. Please, indulge yourself in my memories as I put them down here, so that you, too, can preserve them.
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