Time and the Body
Time and the Body My body cannot imagine an existence without the march of days and skies that...
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Time and the Body My body cannot imagine an existence without the march of days and skies that...
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Voice and Shadow Since it is customary to want to know who it is that will be doing the...
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The Unity and the Nothing Surrounded as I am on all sides by the density of cities, mute...
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Body and Soul For some time now I have been going about certain that my life is slipping away...
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Will and Annihilation It is because at my back I have fifty summers of throats calling for...
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Meaning and Life There are hours, black, troublesome hours, when the urgency of being a man eludes...
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Secrets I tell you upfront that I mean to disarm you. I see how you have defended yourself...
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The Prodigal Son First, though not foremost, they didn’t understand my passion for...
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October Days When I want to understand the nostalgia I always feel for autumns blessed with huge...
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Signs and Coincidences Don’t ask me to interpret the numbers you tally, the handwriting of...
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