I Hid My Eyes Behind Your Sofa
If the desire to write is not accompanied by actual writing,
then the desire is not to write.
- Hugh Prather
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Thursday, June 22, 2006
Fragments
i.
We are all born
Nameless, only
The lucky depart
The same way.
ii.
Infinite jesters sing
Finite songs;
The path falls
away to
Embrace the open sky.
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