On the Bed of Liveliness

November 6, 2020 by Sila Blume In Human Condition, ing form, to be, Life Leave a comment

I lie on the bed of liveliness, sit on it, stand, spring on it, cry, scream and laugh, all for the sake of reaching the incompleteness of life and its concrete fragility.

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