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0">Always looking in</p><p id="ddb9">from the outside</p><p id="3998">And out from the inside.</p><p id="9f32">People who</p><p id="5cdb">Think like me</p><p id="d14e">See like me</p><p id="76d4">Feel like me</p><p id="f761">Are three-dimensional.</p><p id="937a">We cannot ignore</p><p id="1fdc">What we see</p><p id="a4ad">What we feel</p><p id="0cc4">Our emotions</p><p id="4192">Our sadness</p><p id="b0d3">Our compassion</p><p id="009d">Our joy</p><p id="0a53">Are very strong and deep.</p><p id="6302">People who</p><p id="e5db">Do not notice</p><p id="7dea">Who do not see</p><p id="952c">And do not feel</p><p id="4c7f">Are two-dimensional,</p><p id="e5f0">Their eyes a reflected deflection.</p><p id="b764">When you

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look into</p><p id="7527">The eyes of three-d people</p><p id="fc84">You look into</p><p id="c8b4">Their heart and soul,</p><p id="d663">And they, into yours.</p><p id="bc20">Sometimes there are chance encounters with your fellow men and women which although fleeting, bring about a feeling of connectedness; difficult to explain as you are complete strangers. Maybe the woman behind the counter who you are handing your money to, for bought goods. Eyes meet and there is an understanding, a sympathy, an empathy. Just that, and then you part. I love these moments, knowing that in our world there are soulmates from all walks of life, ages, nationalities. People who understand what life is all about.</p></article></body>

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My Matrix World

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I live in a matrix world

I’m here, I’m there,

I’m everywhere

But never really anywhere

Always looking in

from the outside

And out from the inside.

People who

Think like me

See like me

Feel like me

Are three-dimensional.

We cannot ignore

What we see

What we feel

Our emotions

Our sadness

Our compassion

Our joy

Are very strong and deep.

People who

Do not notice

Who do not see

And do not feel

Are two-dimensional,

Their eyes a reflected deflection.

When you look into

The eyes of three-d people

You look into

Their heart and soul,

And they, into yours.

Sometimes there are chance encounters with your fellow men and women which although fleeting, bring about a feeling of connectedness; difficult to explain as you are complete strangers. Maybe the woman behind the counter who you are handing your money to, for bought goods. Eyes meet and there is an understanding, a sympathy, an empathy. Just that, and then you part. I love these moments, knowing that in our world there are soulmates from all walks of life, ages, nationalities. People who understand what life is all about.

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