"Everything you touch, you don't feel. Do not know, what you steal."
But, once, you did.
It's late late late late at night, so late. And still it is loud.
It's late late late late at night, so late. And still it is loud.
posted by Ladarna Daorsa at 1/14/2008
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I only checked due to an odd but unshakable premonition, and I do not like what I see.
I will not read from your book, but I will tell you this in case you have forgotten: remember your wu bu wei.
Perhaps you are remembering it even now, and know that I would never argue with you as long as I felt you were aware.
Ah. The important question here, little one, is who is the "you"? I hope you are spending your day deciding that.
I only checked due to an odd but unshakable premonition, and I do not like what I see.
Pfft, if this is who I think it is, you already know your 'odd premonitions' are always wrong! You just choose what you are seeing to validate your feelings!
So there!
And, yes, I remember.
The important question here, little one, is who is the "you"?
Of course. And who else can it be, but me. The bigger question is why I am having such a time experiencing that and letting it go.
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