Tag: death
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One in a million
The wave, turning inside itself, rolls over to the shore and splashes the playfulness on the million sand particles. Each drop of water looks for its one in a million sand particle which with its heat can evaporate it on a summer afternoon because the evaporation will not push it to oblivion but to vapors…
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You Should Never Count The Hours
Of all the things we did together, I am always reminded of the day when we tied our towels around our necks. Mine was blue, his yellow with Donald Duck on it. It was winter and the bed was aplomb with fluffy blankets covered in cotton covers – a perfect setting for becoming superheroes with…
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Death of a conversation
Act I People have masks, mostly two, but few have masks counting which you will end up in your dying years still counting and pondering about the time you wasted counting them and still will not be able to see an end to the count, uncountably finite. When she came to my place, drunk as…