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I am not helpless. I can do this. ...

Dance! Where is the floor? What are the moves? ...

What is so beautiful about emptiness? Silence, Loneliness, Darkness, Hunger, ...

With all the precision, He had in his coffee cup, He positioned his headphones. Holding his pen, Now he is ready. ...

This is a war, Not an attack, But a stance of defense, What am I to defend? Something which is mine, and only mine. ...

I arrived in this new place some time ago. I was rooted at this place then. Day after day, my roots have grown deeper into this land. I became increasingly emotionally involved and invested. I was affected by its air, light, and water in this environment. In return, I also affected the environment by providing shade, delicious fruits, and more. However, my leaves started scattering dirt all over the place, causing a mess. ...

“We are leaving. You are all coming with me,” he announced his order. ...

A small child plays, His father is upset with something, He beats his son, The son is probably filled with anger, Neither him nor his anger can escape, ...

I am on the edge of the bridge, I taste the gun in my mouth, I am counting the pills in my hand, I am looking at the train rails, I feel the coldness of the steel on my arm, ...

I am sitting over a landscape, I create these mountains, And they are my memories, I create these rivers, And they are my emotions, I create these clouds, And they are my thoughts. ...