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Unexplored, interesting selves

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If I was a circle I could roll
and play collecting grass;
I‘d travel all around the world,
visiting places, using no compass.

These thoughts were swirling in the mind
of a triangle equilateral
that imitated the humans around it
who always want a self that’s collateral.




Life, Behavior, self, Self, Awareness, Humanity, Society

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Anthi Psomiadou

Anthi Psomiadou

Writing, Life Coaching, Criminology, and more. But I simply do these, I am not these. I just am. Born and living in Greece (in both Ancient and modern…)

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