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The ListThey wander by, so unaware of the torment they inflict. It lastsThe List
only seconds but unlocks the way to a feeling of emptiness that can't be
subdued by their image. And they pass again, their nameless faces securing a place in
the list of those who aided our decent.


I am weakTake away water and I feel thirst. Take it away foreverI am weak
and I die.
Take away food and I feel hunger. Take it away forever
and I die.
Take away my sight and I feel fear. Take it away forever and I'm dependent.
Take away my hearing and I feel isolation. Take it away forever and I'm lost.
Take away my voice and I feel deserted. Take it away forever and I'm forgotten.
I am nothing more than human, and I write this to you now while I still can.


Observations from Civic ParkA city that pretends to be busy, cars on the move try to divert your eyes from the trees and grass. Amongst the humming of motors and the occasional conversation, is heard the chirping of birds and the splatter of running water. A city that pretends .... old buildings trying to stand as tall as they can, like a younger sibling being measured on a wall, try to divert your eyes from theObservations from Civic Park
vast blue sky that stretches out to sea, past the beaches in nearly
every direction.

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There is no greater feeling.
Then that of possibility.
This even relates to the Ant.
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English doesn't borrow words from other languages... It follows them down a dark alley, knocks them out and steals all their loose grammar.
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we are all museums of fear
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English doesn't borrow words from other languages... It follows them down a dark alley, knocks them out and steals all their loose grammar.
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I can see a lot of life in you.
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I love you this hour, this hour today
and heaven will smell like the airport.
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