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Unanswered Questions

If I didn’t have a name Who would I be? If my skin wasn’t this shade, who would I be? Is my tongue couldn’t speak words, My memory recall people and place If there were no lingering thoughts No reason to love, Who would I be? If I didn’t have roles Would I be me?

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Streams

Glistening streams wash over the landThe Veins and arteries of lifeCarrying debris of loss, regrets and ignoranceInto the vacuum field brimming with the secrets of the cosmos.Transmutation, emergence, reconfiguration, nothing shall be the same.The intermittent bitingness of flesh surrenders to the perennial bing-bang of the Infinitecertainty.Behold, all is made anew.Streams of unpredictable associations, non-existent punctuation,

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