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I sleep in houses
but I don’t live any       where.
I live everywhere.
An autumn change blows
I am           let go.
I miss Zhuangzi
The weather makes me think of him
What is there left?
Only to die.
But before…
I am going to live
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About Janis Alanis

Thinker, BS detector, champion of Reason. Unafraid. Ticked off, and riled up. View all posts by Janis Alanis

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