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poetry = nonsense
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit

Breath
My priviledge as Man. Basic. Quintessential. With a breath we begin life. And into the night the crow flies taking with him our last breath. In... Out. Breathe! It's the minimum requirement. [5/27/00]
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