I am little more than nothing and my words are everything of this earth.
And so I record them on these pages for ages and ages hence.
When someone will read what I think and care enough to send my message to the addressee.
Far off in some unknown land.
Because I speak of nonsense and worldiness and I hurt those that live by sense.
I am little more than nothing and my words are more than what you have.
I type these pages because I have that ability and I am nothing more than my gift to you.
You who does not appreciate what I bleed onto the page you read because....
You cannot read.
You are blind and I am words and we speak in different tongues.
Because.
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