Tuesday, February 02, 2010

Wanderings (of a not so idle mind)

If there were no wrong there wont be any right. If there was nothing called beautiful there wont be anything ugly. If there is nothing complicated there is nothing simple. All constructs of the feeble mind. Vacillating between the two, is what are we.

Middle ground for me? I've been struggling to find one. I swing between the two fast enough to believe I am there.

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