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Someone once asked me, Where do you live? Where do I live? Do I live in a house? A boat? A tree? A hole? Moments later, I looked up and directed them, Turn around. Walk 10 feet. Turn right. Run five miles straight. Take a breath. Search for a tree. Climb it. Take a bird's eye view. Find the tallest object. Run to it. Touch it. Come back here. I asked, Did you find my home? They looked at me with utter confusion. And I stared deadly into their conscious. I said, Look me deep in the eye, Do you see a soul? I used to live there, But I lost it a long time ago. -FJ
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Oct 6, 2015
Oct 6, 2015 at 7:42 AM UTC
Where I Live
Someone once asked me, Where do you live? Where do I live? Do I live in a house? A boat? A tree? A hole? Moments later, I looked up and directed them, Turn around. Walk 10 feet. Turn right. Run five miles straight. Take a breath. Search for a tree. Climb it. Take a bird's eye view. Find the tallest object. Run to it. Touch it. Come back here. I asked, Did you find my home? They looked at me with utter confusion. And I stared deadly into their conscious. I said, Look me deep in the eye, Do you see a soul? I used to live there, But I lost it a long time ago. -FJ
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Oct 6, 2015
Oct 6, 2015 at 7:42 AM UTC
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