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Thoughts On A Clear Day
I don't want to see myself forever
it must be dull, I feel too rich to live
I always think of why I was born
standing on the shore
looking far
I don't know if I am capable of loving others
I feel it too strict
I always have wanted to be an animal
fighting
getting
and searching meals
I hate to meet people who are judgemental
they become like that
because they must be afraid of changes
even though they make shadows that bother somebody else
poem
by
Wabi Sabi
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