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The Wind blows through the nowhere of my Self -
an empty space with no name.
I hear nothing, but maybe a passing car;
and then it's gone. And I am;
a swirl of dust in the shape of man
pretending to have a heart.
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hidroxo
2014-12-30 22:30
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While reading this, I felt very tempted to include the word "star" before "dust". Of course I know it would not suit your theme.
Furthermore, a heart is nothing but a silly organ that pumps your blood. If soul exists, I believe it would be in the brain. And yours seems to be beautiful.
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2014-12-30 22:53
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Thanks,
but even just on a physiological level, if we disregard the use of "heart" as a metaphor, the heart's use is not all about just pumping blood:
http://www.bbc.com/future/story/2014120
5-the-man-with-two-hearts
Cheers!
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