There's a great wall blocking my way.
I couldn't move, because I was enclosed by those walls.
Am I inside an egg? For every action I take, I think I cannot express and move very freely.
Or am I the only one who thinks about it?
What will happen if I climb those walls,
And break the shell of this egg?
Will I be better?
Maybe I should take the risk.
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An Obscure Reflection
PoesiaMy simple thoughts can be a vast of strange collection of words. These strange collections of words completes me. [01 13 2020 - republished, but not revised, for personal reasons] [01 13 2020 - I made this compilation three years ago and I was just...
