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Articles tagged "Tautology"

I am I

I know who I am Now I am here I might disappear at any moment But even if I do I am still I The truth is that not being I would be fine too I am to some extent a blade of grass Perhaps to some extent a fish A dully gleaming crystal too Whose name I do not know And of course I am mostly you            Because even after being forgotten I cannot fade away I am a repeating melody Hesitating, I am a faint wave-particle that came...

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