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I stay in my deep corner of loneliness
Buried in works on paper
I need this
I need to be more of what is expected
A break
Young woman and man
Walking hand in hand
From this small window
I realize life isn't forever
Will I remember these works?
Will it matter?
No.
I will remember them no doubt
One. Two. Three. Four.
Plus. Minus.
This is not where I belong.
I belong with my people.
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ismail | Feb 5th, 2007
Nice words, moving from the isolated technical mentality to the unlimited holistic oneness with true existance with humanity and cosmos..
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