Until when are we going to remain here?
because it is quite clear
that we can go out and see the sun
and watch other people giving and receiving;
talking and communicating
walking and running;
It’s all in breaking ourselves free
and perhaps...the walls were never there
but only we ourselves think, believe, and see.
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Blessings,
Joker Green
- Author: Nafis Light ( Offline)
- Published: March 30th, 2020 12:00
- Category: Reflection
- Views: 5
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