December 2011
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Writing with a Pencil
Like the man who said that when sharpening a pencil in the middle of night he could smell the aroma of a soul filling the room
I would like to write poems only with a pencil
I am afraid of my life which, once written, cannot be erased
Writing with a pencil
Erasable life correctable life sad preparation of one who wishes to be forgiven
I want such life
I am always an imperfect half
I...
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I was bored ^^
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Ignorance is no excuse, it’s the real thing.
– Irene Peter
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