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SOMEWHERE--in desolate wind-swept space--
In Twilight-land--in No-man's land--
Two hurrying Shapes met face to face,
And bade each other stand.
If ever I dreamed of my dead name
High in the heart of London, unsurpassed
By Time for ever, and the Fugitive, Fame,
There seeking a long sanctuary at last,
Write down !
I am an Arab
And my identity card number is fifty thousand
I have eight children
And the ninth will come after a summer
Will you be angry?
I am fighting furiously with animals and bottles
In a short time perhaps ten hours have passed one
The beautiful swimmer who was afraid of coral wakes
I asked myself who iam.
I was looking for identity.
I felt the silent of my soul.
Identity is not what I promise others
Identity is what I do when I am alone
Identity is what I think of others
Knowing all the hatred they've shown
I suffer from the worldliness
I suffer in silence
A loss of identity
This is to the motherland,
Where I am born.
This is to the teacher,
Who taught me nothing.
LOW FINISTERRE 1007 LOSING ITS IDENTITY BY THE SAME TIME
It’s BBC Radio 4
I am unable to help you dear, and I can't help you.
How can I help you, I am asking this to me. And thing is that without any help you are not there to show your identity.
With our own identity we are ready to stay apart, not a solution, though.
It is not the passport
that represents the true identity
But it is the true identity
that gives substance to the passport
This is the most important weapon
In the arsenal of the egocentric self
So much of the mind is hanged on this simply human construct
Your identity is the symbol of your external being
I trust in U, not at peculiarities of ur memory or personal identity. I love U the way UR.
Do not tether
My idenity is what makesme
Do not try to blot it out
My identity is important and unique as no one has the same identity
My Identity chased me like my own shadow
My entity got frightened, shivered like meadow.
My freedom reluctantly migrated in new horizon
Me, a bird in gilded cage, trapped in golden prison.
The Breeze needn't have to identify
Its identity to breath.
The Heart needn't have to skip its beats
To remind what heart beats is.
The more you lose your identity
The more you move from attachment.
Shedding all kind of identity
Is the real way towards liberation.
An entity that can't survive without identity
Is no other than human himself
Doesn't Sound obvious
But it turned to be
An Entity Who Struggled For Identity
Throughout his whole life.
But, when he is just only
A step away from his goal.
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