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{{quote|From East to West... from North to South... from Developed to Undeveloped... a thousand conduits whisper before we say a word.<br /> | {{quote|From East to West... from North to South... from Developed to Undeveloped... a thousand conduits whisper before we say a word.<br /> | ||
Light speed pulses. Infinite. Infinitesimal. Our world is shrinking.<br /> | Light speed pulses. Infinite. Infinitesimal. Our world is shrinking.<br /> | ||
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Are we building cities for cars or for people?<br />}} | Are we building cities for cars or for people?<br />}} | ||
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Latest revision as of 18:04, 13 May 2015
Mi parolas esperante. Se vi dezirus babili min, vi povus kontaki min per aŭ skajpo aŭ repoŝto. Mesaĝu min!
Poetry
From East to West... from North to South... from Developed to Undeveloped... a thousand conduits whisper before we say a word.
Light speed pulses. Infinite. Infinitesimal. Our world is shrinking.
The potential is within us. It always has been.
I speak, it's gone. I die, it dies with me. I transmit, it lives forever.
Curling humans through space, to turbid worlds. Old stories, new futures. A butterfly flaps forever: it's only a day.
Past days are gone. Forget those damp brown days.
Our future has colour, life, speed. Our future has more.
Europe languished. America survived.
Looking to the future... ignoring the past.
Are we building cities for cars or for people?
Suburban sprawl engulfing the land.
A lifeless blob, mindlessly expands.
Like birds of a feather, the rich flock together,