Lorenzo Buford
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Did I die into this world
because of the pain of the Other. I did not achieve ascension from the art of suffering or was it just a lie to keep me non-human in a human form. Tears fall out of my eyes like chunks of charcoal and were touched by the elements; and a thundering sound from my heart turns the charcoal into diamonds. And this weeping stone dies into another world. Once again, I am an island in a world not touched by man. We are natural forces dancing in harmony in forms that no man has squared into limitations. |
