ekkis
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poetry = nonsense
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit
nonsense = meaninglessness
meaninglessness = void
void = nothingness
nothingness = spirit
Isn't it strange |
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isn’t it strange
that we can be so close
and yet remain strangers
that we can debate the mysteries
of this universe and yet
understand nothing
as if words were so shallow
as to mean absolutely nothing?
isn’t it strange
that what draws us
flees from us
and what we reject
we must face
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