The loneliest number is one,
Sometimes I wonder if I'm that someone
Who is that simple, single-digit one.
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As Time Slows Around Us [Poetry]
PoesíaAs complicated as time itself, like the silent conversations with the moon and sun, lie the complexity of the screaming but silent thoughts of the stars. "All that we see or seem is but a dream within a dream." ...
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