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The vase on my table
Exits within space.
It can stay where it is
From and until infinity.
But it needs a continuous care,
For keeping its beauty.
One day if it is broken,
The space will keep its existance,
Like the broken pieces will do.
Our poor eyes though,
Like our other human senses,
Won’t see the vase as a whole any more,
They will insist on seeing the smal…
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