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poetry 

I.

how we need...

I was going to 
finish this sentence
but I realized that
by doing so there
would be so many
people saying:

"how we need...
that? no, it really
should be: how
we need...this"

yes, and then
there would be 
others who, when
I do this, would,
of course,  
ask of that. there
is simply no

way out. frankly,
I would rather 
do nothing. but
I did...well...
I cannot say 
what. all I can 
say is: it was
neither this nor
that. if we talk of
it someday, it
will be this. and
yet today, of
course, it is

both. 

con't.


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