…buddha
…sometimes I wonder how many shakespeares’ live and die, unfounded and unknown-
minds of undocumented gifts and writings- homeless souls under bridges, with minds of Buddha- internal riches that never made cash value-
but what if the actual shakespeare had never been found- what if such words had never been shared- if no one paid attention-…
sometimes I wonder how many shakespeares’ live and die, unfounded and unknown-minds of undocumented gifts and writings- homeless under bridges, with minds of Buddha-
sometimes I wonder if I will die one too-
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