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Friday, November 11, 2005
..... LAST NIGHT IT WAS REALY LATE As I easily get inner contact with myself, I noticed distress is grabbing for my throat once again. It is time to reach out, to find something that isn't there, do you see those signs? They are on the road, but I think it's crazy I am evaporating, a veil of smoke is what I am I don't know why I am so obsessed with "unbearable lightness of being" , during last few days, it's happened so many times that I caught myself thinking about that:Only necessity is heavy and only what weighs has value
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