Sometimes...
I feel powerless
I feel weak
Ready to give up
To turn around and head back
the way I came from
But
Something in me
tells me
Don't
barely audible from the
roaring winds of discouragement
So...
I shout out to the wind
I am not powerless
I am not weak
And so the win...
Is nothing, black or white?
When we think of nothing
Why is it that we mostly think of black or white?
But then isn’t black something?
And isn’t white something?
And then if we think of nothing don’t we think of nothing that is something
(The absence of something)
Or is nothing, noth...
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