whenever i read the right book, catch the right movie, see the right show,
i am plagued by the reality of all the thoughts i'm not having, lives i'm not leading, the places i'm not.
god, i love the arts.
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Lesson Learned15 years ago
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A quelques gouttes près15 years ago
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one year later14 years ago
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The Beginning of the End14 years ago
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Final Day in Cape Town15 years ago
2 comments:
Sigh.
Never a more true sentiment I did read.
On an unrelated note- Let's go s'morein' sometime. I heart s'mores.
...And you :)
I can heartily relate to this. Not only what I'm missing in the line of experience, but also wondering if what I'm experiencing is false. Not in a Mary Baker Eddie type of way, more like I just don't get it.
Thanks for the compliment on the poem. It's much appreciated from someone whose writing I admire and (sometimes) envy. You're very eloquent Mr. Conway. :)
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