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[aquarius]

i was
a being
a microcosmic universe
in a macrocosm universe
unstained, unconscious
floating in the warmth of silence
then i became conscious
i was my surroundings
i saw was the things with my eyes
i saw was the other people around me
i heard noises, i saw was things
but i didn't know what they were
i was told what they were
i felt wanted and secure
and happy and loved
fearless
daring
reckless
i was looked after
fed and clothed
i saw was nature and animals
i played and danced
i sang i cried
i felt unwell and afraid
i got bigger and bigger
obstacles appeared
to block the view
i was told to be and do
everything i was
i'd learned
from them
one day
i felt choked
i couldn't breathe
i felt fear
where am i
what am i
i groan
in pain
one day
in the silence
i suddenly knew
then i died
they lied
it felt right to die
why
it was where
i'd never left
it was home
again
aqua
mel bell
the names
i was given
by who
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I love talking about nothing ...
it is the only thing i know anything about.

[aquarius]

'' I have never believed that the critic is the rival of the poet but I do believe that criticism is a genre of literature or it does not exist ''

Quote Harold Bloom
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I love talking about nothing ...
it is the only thing i know anything about.