ekkis
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poetry = nonsense
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit
Breath |
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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.
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