30 julho 2012

1) I walk down the street. 
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk 
I fall in. 
I am lost... I am hopeless. 
It isn't my fault 
It takes forever to find a way out 

2) I walk down the same street 
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk. 
I pretend I don't see it. 
I fall in again.
I can't believe I'm in the same place.
But it isn't my fault.
It still takes a long time to get out

3) I walk down the same street
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk
I see it is there.
I still fall in ... it's a habit
My eyes are open
I know where I am
It is my fault.
I get out immediately.

4) I walk down the same street
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk
I walk around it.

5) I walk down another street.



Tibetian book of living and dying
love,
Gina

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