Welcome to the 3:15 homepage for Lincoln Simoni
Read from the following days:
So the journey is viewed as a tangent to that illimitable curve. Thirty-one days of tangents, more or less, will never represent that which must get out, or that which must never be seen. The Evil Twin has had his day, and now he moves on, shaking hands with me as I once again close the door.
Should anyone who comes across these pages have anything to say, I will gladly hear it. If I happen to know you, do not judge me solely by what you read here, but also consider the man you see at home, at work, at church, wherever. There's a bigger picture and you will never see more than one edge at a time.
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