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when i get lost i find myself in the most various of places as the echo of my paces reach outer spaces i delve inward like the whirlpool at the center of a ripple touching the banks of the pond and defining itself by them i am utterly interdependent externally anchored and implicitly bound to the web of meaning spun around me and when you found me lost in the most various of places as the echo of my paces reached outer spaces i delved inward and i found me, my lost self, all around me in everyone and everything else (it astounds me how the pronoun 'he' implies that which surrounds the not-so-isolated subject.) so when i found 'me' lost in the most various of places as the echo of my paces reached outer spaces i delved inward. i delved inward and saw outward myself a shard of glass reflecting and refracting the light bouncing between so many shards of glass and i shattered and i dissolved and i splattered so many dots of paint in an impressionistic painting that got smudged and delved inward. so when you found me lost in the most various of places the echo of my paces reached outer spaces. and when i delved inward i found myself outside myself. like the whirlpool at the center of a ripple.
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May 16, 2011
May 16, 2011 at 7:06 AM UTC
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when i get lost i find myself in the most various of places as the echo of my paces reach outer spaces i delve inward like the whirlpool at the center of a ripple touching the banks of the pond and defining itself by them i am utterly interdependent externally anchored and implicitly bound to the web of meaning spun around me and when you found me lost in the most various of places as the echo of my paces reached outer spaces i delved inward and i found me, my lost self, all around me in everyone and everything else (it astounds me how the pronoun 'he' implies that which surrounds the not-so-isolated subject.) so when i found 'me' lost in the most various of places as the echo of my paces reached outer spaces i delved inward. i delved inward and saw outward myself a shard of glass reflecting and refracting the light bouncing between so many shards of glass and i shattered and i dissolved and i splattered so many dots of paint in an impressionistic painting that got smudged and delved inward. so when you found me lost in the most various of places the echo of my paces reached outer spaces. and when i delved inward i found myself outside myself. like the whirlpool at the center of a ripple.
amir
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May 16, 2011
May 16, 2011 at 7:06 AM UTC
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