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Sep 2014
Where are you, he said
Her mind echoed the question
To her Self.

Where am I, she said
Her conscience echoed the question
To her heart.

Where am I, it said
Her heart echoed the question
To her Creator.

It’s funny, she thought
How an external question
Reaches *such intimate depths
.
Et cetera
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Et cetera  Karachi, Pakistan
(Karachi, Pakistan)   
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