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We are all like strangers
walking on the face of the earth
brushing shoulders and yet not noticing
totally oblivious who and what we are meeting, or not.

Even our apparent ‘loved ones’
it’s really quite amazing how we ‘survived’ this far
when what we are left with is only just a name, a label; so to speak;
Not to mention the imagination that comes along with it
of what is being experienced, observed and interpreted.

And the hopes of what we can actually get out of it
how ironic and silly
whether it is a thwarted need
or apparently, a godly goal to inspire and uplift another…

Simply, simply asleep…

To oneself, and also to the world…

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