Humans are a stubborn breed... There are times when a memory is chasing us... And then there are times when we want to hook ourselves onto a memory for at least a day.
The mind is tricky... There are times when everything around you links to the memory of a certain someone... And then there are times when you simply make a link of everything around you, just to reminisce a bit longer...
I don’t know where exactly my memories belong today... But I kind of miss my personal Lao Tzu today. It’s almost as if took me over a year to realise he’s gone...
Gone going,
Gone everything,
Gone give a damn,
Gone be the birds when they don’t want to sing,
Gone people – all awkward with their things,
Gone...
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Lao Tzu and the slave to the ping pong ball are both missed dearly.
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