I feel the need to write, for I know not how else to express myselfTo let these words surge forth from inside me, a weak reflection of the intensity of my feelings, yet nevertheless quite helpful in relaying what the blur of sensations is likeI feel the need to formulate…

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I often remark to myself about how similar our lives are to the very systems we set up.Like cars speeding on the highway, we seem to head in similar directions but often end up at different destinationsNow, before you contend the fact that we head in similar directions, stop and…

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I bumped into myself the other dayI said sorry and almost walked onBut there was something strikingly familiarThat made me wonder where I knew this strangerSo I turned back to call herAnd there she stood wearing this wistful smile“You didn’t even recognize me did you?”The sadness in her voice was…

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