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through crystal spheresThe loves of angels. Jun 5th, 2007 @ 12:05 am. The sea god's terrible whimsy. SIGUR ROS . oskaborn bjoojarinnar. Drawn back into myself, shivering like a child left behind in the rain, I open tired eyes that do not want to grasp what lies ahead. Now sitting, pulling the lapels of my coat tighter around myself I watch wide-eyed as the wave looms before me, rising until even the black soot sky is washed away by the frothing caps of the thundering wall of water in front of me. Feb 6th, 2007 @ 11:34 pm.
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