Day is the process of shooting thousands of bullets to any direction, having no specific target;
noisy,
livable
and messy.
Night is the result of all shooting souls, bodies and things fell on the ground, having no longer reason;
silent,
dead
and done.
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My Secret Phone Notes
PuisiWords, sayings, thoughts of mine and maybe somehow poetry which are written in my phone's notes and nobody sees and knows about them but they keep deep secrets of mine that I'll never have the strength to say. Writing is my escape because there are...
