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"In the stream I've seen my own likeness; and now I see it again. As once it appeared in the water so now you show me my likeness!" Act I, Die Walküre
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- It's not the length, but how you use it
- No title
- What subway to take to Abu Dhabi?
- What Canada thinks of this blog: as close to a box...
- Hear this
- Call security
- So far so good
- Now playing
- Oceanliner s(t)inking
- Late edition: Maria Gavrilova
- Why Sieglinde doesn't sit in the orchestra
- Not a farewell
- A simpler madness
- not really liveblogging the alagna radames
- florida tuesday
- Nat a singer
- Lucia trivia
- Good tragedy on stage, bad tragedy at the ballpark
- We live another day.
- Don't wanna jinx it, but so what. It's the 7th in...
- end of season pangs
- No End In Sight
- [sort of live-blogging a random Friday evening, be...
- nothing of essence here
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- Sirius thoughts
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