{"id":972,"date":"2006-08-28T23:32:31","date_gmt":"2006-08-29T02:02:31","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/blog.linaru.org\/?p=972"},"modified":"2021-10-19T15:17:25","modified_gmt":"2021-10-19T19:17:25","slug":"the-theatre-of-life","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/linaru.com\/en\/the-theatre-of-life\/","title":{"rendered":"The Theatre of Life"},"content":{"rendered":"
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In a treetop, I land  \r\nhoping soon return \r\nto the open hand, \r\nthe home that melts \r\nmy chocolate dreams,\r\nwith the sweet...\r\n\r\nSweetness of being transparent,\r\nbut nobody saw me; \r\nsomehow, the audience was sorry.\r\n\r\nThey also wanted to be noticed,\r\n'cause they had never been loved.\r\n\r\nHow can we find each other \r\nif you can't find me \r\n\t\t\t\tin this fog?\r\n\r\n\t\t\t\tIn this foggy theatre, \r\ntime crossed the fate\r\nthat wonders how can \r\nI touch you if I can't \r\n\t\t\t\tlove me?\r\n\r\nThe theatre is closed\r\nas I forget who I am,\r\nwhere I was, what did I do \r\nto become me 'cause \r\n\tthis 'me' is\r\n \t\t\t\tyou,\r\n \tthe freedom\r\n to be 'me'.  \r\n \t\t\t\t\t\t\tNow,\r\nthe theatre is open\r\nas I remember who I am,\r\nwhere I was, what did I do\r\nto become me 'cause \r\n\tthis 'me' is \r\n\t\t\t\tdreaming,\r\n\t\tfeeling,\r\neternity\r\nas love.\r\n\r\n<\/pre>\n
The theatre of life is what we remember who I am, where I was, and what I did to become me. All those memories will endure probably through this life, and then I will be free of them after I die. Will I? Will I not? Matter it does not… If in love I live. If love I am.<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
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