While omniscience is often equated with divinity, to forget is to be human—it is to die a human death. Remembering, then, works to resist the natural course of decay and extinction. We excavate our mind like we fumble in a wild garden; we scratch underneath family stories, tales, poems, books. To remember is to take an unknown journey and sometimes we come across special objects.
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Should I tell you a secret? I’m afraid of the anguish I hold within me. Do people fear their own anguish?
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Because today there is still a war and maybe after the war there will be a day, if after the war I have a drum or even a mouth to fix to say that we will dance and laugh so hard a day after the day after the war
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