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… Sooner or later, in our old age or prime, the Unrealized calls us, and we look back upon the past, trying to understand where the call has flown from. Thus, awakened amid our world, realizing with distress and treasuring every moment, we gaze into our life, with all our might attempting to perceive if the Unrealized begins to come true. Aren’t its outlines clear? Shouldn’t we just stretch out a hand to catch and hold its gleamy image? Meanwhile time goes by, and we flow past high and hazy shores of the Unrealized, talking about the deeds of the day…
Alexander Green “Wave runner”


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6.04.2004


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