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walking along the invisible line

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a different avenue of life

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walking along the invisible line

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walking along the invisible line | a different avenue of life walking along the invisible line a different avenue of life November 15, 2015 by wordsinbetweenspaces Pains haven’t you been so devastated that your lips refuse to move? haven’t you been so sad that your eyes would only stare blankly? Posted in Uncategorized Leave a comment January 4, 2015 by wordsinbetweenspaces back to the womb We all feel that, perhaps, we all do feel and not feel in our selves  the world, as if we were born out of deep silence and cold wombs. And then we enter the world that is now where we sit, and eat, and move; we feel but a little strange. We start to think, of the strangeness, and then little do we become aware of the gap our consciousness hollowed to us. When we see the island from afar, sometimes, it becomes too late for the boat to go back to its dock. We are forcibly and mostly aware of our deliverance from humanity, from the warmth of the...

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