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@ 2014-12-30 17:30:00

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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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