Standing at the edge all the time ... on the edge..nor this part nor that but right there in the in- between domain , on that thin thin line walking with blades shredding your flesh and the blood, singing its elegy. you get niether this or that but always the left over...
or is it the other way round ..COULD BE is the best, in- between(?) answer.
--and the pink changes in to crimson--
Sunday, 24 December 2006
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life is "the edge"...its neither good or bad..neither black or white ..neither cold nor warm..neither male nor female...neither fun nor happiness..its the edge...something in between..which is neither one nor the other something in between...something of both and yet so diff...enigmatic and adventurous...
life is "the edge"...its neither good or bad..neither black or white ..neither cold nor warm..neither male nor female...neither fun nor happiness..its the edge...something in between..which is neither one nor the other something in between...something of both and yet so diff...enigmatic and adventurous...
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