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  • is wondering what it takes to make it grow and last. Clearly, honesty and forthrightness do not do the desired thing.

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Life is a dream
A blink of the Eye
A drop of water as a river flows over a waterfall.

Together
As one
The River flows . . .
Eternity!

Alone and falling
Soon we are dead!
The River swallows us . . .

We are Eternal.


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Poetry is either something that lives like fire inside you or else it is nothing, an empty formalized bore around which pedants can endlessly drone their notes and explanations.

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