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The Tibetan waits for customers.
His high-boned face is flat,
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Especially as poets we see our selves forever being replaced by newer poets who come along, we know the world can get along without us. Only our words seem indispensable in the long run, continuing through life without us, also.
Yes, the world can go on without you or me.... We think that we are all indispensable.... but in one way or other we are all refugees. In the battle of life, we are scarred and only through the hard way we learn things! ! Thoughts deep and profound! !
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