December 2010
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A Few Poems by Fernando Pessoa
Poets are fakers and their faking is so real that they even fake the pain, the pain that they really feel. I made of myself something beyond my knowledge,        And what I could make of myself I failed to do.        The domino costume that I wore was all wrong.        They immediately took me for someone I was not        and I didn’t deny it, and I was lost. When I tried        to take off the...
Dec 12th
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I keep trying to talk to God I really do but nothing but the emptiness of the universe responds and how is my mortal mind to know that isn’t God speaking to me in the tongue of infinite silence because nothing is the only truth.
Dec 8th