in this oddity I found myself trapped in one
space uncertain
where else is looking for every piece of time that has been drawn by the history
which in the end I realized is that in fact it is a true replica of myself
there was no time to grieve
what remains now is a struggle and a fire spirit who never goes out
authenticity is only belongs to those who seek the truth in a pile of dirt life
wisdom belongs only to those looking for true value in every hope of life
and purity are the property of their rope biting truth
"dew"
in the middle of difficulty there
simplicity
Charis_Hitam
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