tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5329640441018281006.post192906842827977640..comments2023-10-26T01:36:26.222-07:00Comments on Self discovering self: What dies?Unknownnoreply@blogger.comBlogger3125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5329640441018281006.post-74699202336979720072011-08-10T17:02:55.268-07:002011-08-10T17:02:55.268-07:00Like your poems are on another level... no in a di...Like your poems are on another level... no in a different dimension.Domonique https://www.blogger.com/profile/08545756003133403347noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5329640441018281006.post-2031194271962629222011-05-01T10:20:44.941-07:002011-05-01T10:20:44.941-07:00I imagine that this "I" will always be a...I imagine that this "I" will always be afraid...of everything, of ending or being diminished somehow. And it's funny how something imaginary can feel so real but when really examined isn't so real after all..lintyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/15983240141612461842noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-5329640441018281006.post-12785853013595920332011-03-29T08:06:05.670-07:002011-03-29T08:06:05.670-07:00Nice :)
Death
is my teacher
She knows
what i kno...Nice :)<br /><br /><i>Death<br />is my teacher<br /><br />She knows<br />what i know not<br /><br />She keeps<br />me<br />guessing</i>benjaminhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12002905462168798656noreply@blogger.com