How can you tell what's real in reality?
I don't know. But I can struggle to find out.
Poetry seems like a good place to start.
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there have been
too many fights lately
she was a
musician
and she put it as,
“Darling, we need to change
the tune.”
He was a
writer
and he shot her
and then himself
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“You can’t use cuss
words on
social media,” she informs
me
and I tell her
that I know
already
I found it
the hard way
they took down my
posts for
profane language
I thought
they were just words
on a digital paper
I never cursed nobody
The words were never
addressed to anyone
or anything
They were only the
words of
characters in my writings
It’s fiction
isn’t it?
Are you okay living in
a world
where literary fiction is
banned because
it uses bad language?
What the
fuck?
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vecinul de deasupra susține că Dumnezeu îi lipește notițe pe frigider în timpul nopții L-am întrebat desigur ce scria pe ele, însă el îmi răspunse că trebuie să-l urmez la biserică dacă vreau să aflu În general nu sunt un tip curios așa c-am refuzat. Și ce să vezi, câteva zile mai tărziu văd o grămadă de oameni urmându-l pe vecinu’ la biserică Se uitară cu toții în cealaltă parte când am trecut pe lângă ei și-am salutat Adevărul e că nici nu mă-ndoiesc că Dumnezeu i-a vorbit vecinului prin notițe și a dat astfel speranță multor oameni Doar că, pur și simplu, îmi place mie să fiu pe din afara oricărui grup mai mult decât îmi place s-am speranță.
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