Friday, June 27, 2014

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After everything was made, & all the stories of what happened had been told & painted, when there were enough things to see that the eyes were full, & more sounds than the ears could tell apart, & more smells than the nose cared to meet, then the first feeling was all alone.
So, First Feeling went to Nose & asked Nose, 'Do you know me? '
Nose sniffed First Feeling & said, 'I don't know. I can't smell you at all.'
Then First Feeling found Ears & asked, 'What do you think I am? '
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Gajanan Mishra 27 June 2014

very good writing, I like it, thanks,

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