EVERYTHING

Somewhere there is something.
And not blue skies, or curved oceans or perpetual rays.
Somewhere, between objects and theories…We exist there. Inhaling air and dispersing ourselves in everything living And all that has passed. And when we too pass … The world wrapped in everything will be in us.
– cam ie

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This blog is about writing (poetry in particular) and random thoughts in a nutshell

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