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- Go to Cut My Indian Friend, and I Bleed. Kill My Inuit friend, and I Die
Do you think that we will ever get it? THat I cannot rise, if you fall by the wayside in my assension? I cannot be full if you are in poverty? I cannot truly soar if your wings are clipped...will we as a people ever understand how connected we are... how we are simply fragments of the same entity...the same whole.
posted by
MysticGmekeepr
on June 26, 2005 at 2:29 PM
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Avant -
Thanks for reading.
posted by
sannhet
on June 24, 2005 at 6:55 AM
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Metta -
Thanks.
posted by
sannhet
on June 24, 2005 at 6:55 AM
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sannhet
good words. they run true.
posted by
avant-garde
on June 24, 2005 at 3:21 AM
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so true....
posted by
Metta
on June 23, 2005 at 8:15 PM
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Frankk -
You are right about that. Thanks for reading.
posted by
sannhet
on June 23, 2005 at 4:37 PM
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"I" agree with what you say, but spiritually speaking I prefer zen koans and nonsensical
parables because the truth, whatever else we say it is, is definitely not linear..
posted by
frankk
on June 23, 2005 at 4:19 PM
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