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Thursday, April 13, 2006 | 7:06 AM
 Finally, the roaring waves in my head have subsided again. And while the sandcastle is still vulnerable to the sea, it should probably hold for a while.
And again, I can taste the sweet songs of the rain as their voices join in a chorus. And hear the refreshing crispness of the tart notes.
What was it about spherical oil drops and E fields and B fields again?
Picture taken in KTV room at Leen's house.
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