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I´ve made a new friend today. His name is Ibrhm Karim. Mr. Karim has sent me an e-mail. Prior to this e-mail, I had no knowledge of the existence of Mr. Karim. I´m very glad he chose me as a friend, though. You might think strange I call Mr. Karim a "friend", having merely received an e-mail from him with no previous contact established between us. But I wasn´t the first one to offer friendship: read for yourself the message below and you will see he addresses me not only as a "friend", but a "good friend". And not only that: I am to him "my good friend". We belong. We are true friends. Together we can face the hardships and the cruelties of this world, for they are many and you need good friends to endure. You need family. You need love. I have friends, but true friends are always h ard to come by - and very few people close to your heart can indeed be called "friends" in the true sense of the word. These days, for someone to take...

i want to corrupt my body in front of thee so I can sing of a new philosophy. Therefore, be not alarmed if blood seeps from my gums if blood up my throat finds a way, if my muscles fill you with dismay, the way they hang over my organs´ sway. if the cavities my face shows deepen and darken during daytime, forgive them. for they are not to be seen except in nighttime. forgive if my torso bows low over my hips, and if my hips loom over my legs, and if my legs, twisted and turned as they are, end in bony and flat feet. this crumpled and bloody body was made just for thee.