A Labor of Ruined Quarks
Writings and Reflections of the Quarkinator
Sunday, March 31, 2013
A fortress of me
Soon I will have my own fortress of solitude. What images shall dance upon the walls? Will it be a welcoming light to my brethren or will it be a mere den of banal carnality in the shadows?
Will four years of blood money be worth the cost?
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