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He is quick, thinking in clear images;
I am slow, thinking in broken images.
He becomes dull, trusting to his clear images;
I become sharp, mistrusting my broken images,
Trusting his images, he assumes their relevance;
Mistrusting my images, I question their relevance.
Assuming the relevance, he assumes the fact,
Questioning their relevance, I question the fact.
When the fact fails him, he questions his senses;
When the fact fails me, I approve my senses.
He continues quick and dull in his clear images;
I continue slow and sharp in my broken images.
He in a new confusion of his understanding;
I in a new understanding of my confusion.
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- Title: Broken Images
- Artist: Zellogi
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Description:
A little poem I wrote at home. It's not the best, but it was inspirational to me. (;
We aren't all perfect, are we? - Date: 10/12/2009
- Tags: broken images
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Comments (4 Comments)
- Zellogi - 10/16/2009
- Thanks. (:
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- l-Bani-l - 10/16/2009
- hm.. cool~... not bad 5/5
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- Zellogi - 10/12/2009
- Thanks.
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- zaiisu - 10/12/2009
- awesome 5/5
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