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July 26, 2012
It was his choice to be
remote and unreliable.
He preferred to remain
uncontactable, depriving
the world of his wisdom
and energy.
He felt almost duty bound
to exist in an all encompassing
cocoon of ideology.
His complexity made him all
the more fascinating.
He was master of his artistry.
A deep and passionate thinker.
A beautiful person locked
within his own universe.
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