This Year: 2020
Next Year: 1984
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This Year: 2020
Next Year: 1984
I tell story of a village in India
https://www.xlibris.com/.../833469-misunderstood-insanity
Daydreaming and then, maybe, writing a poem about it. And that's my life.
Stories that began in the heart of the South African lowveld.
Poet and Artist ✫ Jay Mora-Shihadeh
"To be loved and love at the highest count, means to lose all the things I can't live without. Let it be known that I will choose to lose, it's a sacrifice, but I can't live a lie" -Adele-
Creativity meeting intrinsic memories
Benjamin Grossman 
Clever! 👍
Thanks 🙂 Glad it reached you!
Does it mean: reborn, back to square one, or death-birth? I think i need to see your intention on this one…
Yes, true. It was no a relatable poem for everyone. You must’ve have read the novel 1984 to truly get it at its core. But yes, back to square one is a way of looking at it. Going forward but going backward to something not truly better.
Thanks for the insight.
Welcome.
Sigh. Yep, but let’s keep hoping not. :)) We (humanity) don’t have to bring bringing a bunch of fiction author’s imagined dystopian futures to reality. ;))
Love the poem. Teaches with brevity. Bravissimo xoxo
Yes, hopefully we’ll just get 2021. Let’s stay away from dystopian futures. I like utopias a little better.
Yay and same here! Cheers to that. :))) xoxo
I read the comments to understand.
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Very clever!
Thanks!
Yep
Yeah big brother is going to watch us all soon. I feel that a lot of governments are misusing their authority during this period. Mine certainly is.
That’s just too bad how things like this can happen. Stay safe, my friend! And thanks for sharing your thoughts.