Brief Words

by ddavidd   Oct 4, 2022


You are incurable
Because you are your own disease.
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The separation of stars called space.
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Popularity is often, a dissident from the real meaning.
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We are all the citizens of liberty.
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The truth's horse always
is shod backward.
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-How do we survive from our needs?
-We die.
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I was the door
I was looking for.
in the others.

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