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Thursday, September 28, 2006


Spaced
When I'm alone,
all by myself
I'm not sad,
I'm out
in my own world
of observation
of contemplation.
Wondering how
this world works.
Asking why
this world hurts
each other;
ourselves.
Who are we?
Who am I?
What is it like
to die?
The bigger question
is how to live.
Accept.
Embrace.
Enjoy.
Love.
So many screaming questions
spoken without a word.
Silence...
my second language.

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