TOO MUCH GREEN TEA MAKES YOU PEE
There is only ONE.
All things are singular, all else is stuttering.
ONE is pure, in and of itself. It defines all plurality by its very singularity; and what it most desires (as all singular things do) is not to be one only, but MORE.
A single thing that is MORE.
So it stutters, in an attempt to rhyme; to be a string of MORE that is a lovely ringing sound.
In other words: the boy stands on the hill.
He is ONE alone and he calls the wolf home to stand within him.
And when he comes down from the hill, he is the sum of the heart of the boy and the death of the wolf.
Or is that the heart of the wolf and the death of the boy?
Anyhow...
There is only ONE.
All things are singular, all else is stuttering.
ONE is pure, in and of itself. It defines all plurality by its very singularity; and what it most desires (as all singular things do) is not to be one only, but MORE.
A single thing that is MORE.
So it stutters, in an attempt to rhyme; to be a string of MORE that is a lovely ringing sound.
In other words: the boy stands on the hill.
He is ONE alone and he calls the wolf home to stand within him.
And when he comes down from the hill, he is the sum of the heart of the boy and the death of the wolf.
Or is that the heart of the wolf and the death of the boy?
Anyhow...
He becomes more, but he is still ONE.
He is just not ONE alone.
See?
Manuela Cardiga
He is just not ONE alone.
See?
Manuela Cardiga
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