My mornings - the only place on earth where all places are
beeing bounded in an infinite space...
Living in my fake plastic city...
Where everything is for Sale
all the love arrows from a polystyrene man , for sale
If I just turn and run....
or fly away with this paper plane
or just run to that infinite point...
We will stay
we will sell our silent scream
and our thoughts for Sale
Empty space for Sale
Silver and Magic for Sale
I don't belong here
I want a perfect soul
...and perfect people
'I shut my eyes -- I opened them. Then I saw the Aleph.'
walls for Sale
ALEPH it is the symbol of transfinite numbers, of which any part is as great as the whole.
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"The Aleph?" I repeated.
"Yes, the only place on earth where all places are .
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I saw horses with flowing manes on a shore of the Caspian Sea at dawn; I saw the delicate bone structure of a hand; I saw the survivors of a battle sending out picture postcards; I saw in a showcase in Mirzapur a pack of Spanish playing cards; I saw the slanting shadows of ferns on a greenhouse floor; I saw tigers, pistons, bison, tides, and armies; I saw all the ants on the planet; I saw a Persian astrolabe;
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I saw the circulation of my own dark blood; I saw the coupling of love and the modification of death; I saw the Aleph from every point and angle, and in the Aleph I saw the earth and in the earth the Aleph and in the Aleph the earth; I saw my own face and my own bowels; I saw your face; and I felt dizzy and wept, for my eyes had seen that secret and conjectured object whose name is common to all men but which no man has looked upon -- the unimaginable universe.
I felt infinite wonder, infinite pity.
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you can read the story here : The Aleph / Jorge Luis Borges
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