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Posted: Aug 12, 2007 Sun 10:28 am Views: 146
For days I travelled
In rain and heat
In broken land
With crystal promise
For days I travelled
Wrapped up in beauty
And ignorance, within me
How long will it take?
To understand
Who we are
Where we belong
For nights I travelled
The beautiful conversations
With humans, like me and you
Their ways, the culture, remote
In celebration, no acknowledgement
For years I pondered
The situation witnessed before
What did they achieve?
The transfer of burden onto me!
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