I was in love
But I did not love her
I loved her
But I was not in love
I walked
But did not feel the bareness of my feet upon the sand
I breathed
But could not fathom the greatness of breath
I smiled while lying
Lived while dying
And I never once
Opened my eyes
Tuesday, January 20, 2009
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Ivan says, Life is mystical, when we care to look deep enough, we will see a lot of relevance. What is important is what action do we take. Glad that you find some meaning and hopefully some inspirations from it.
thanks for inspiring me :)
the flow of the images
sharp and honest
sad but dishonest
I think you have
opened your eyes.
I like the places your words take me
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