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How long you think about life? When everything is just blink of eyes. You wake and see things decaying. What will be matter if it just keeps losing? You stand at the shore. Wonder how things becoming. You asking “why? why? why?” While the waves never echoing. We stand at a point of life. We see and view things upside down. The answer is there. But it well beneath as we buried there. We look up to the sky of blue. Search a sign for hope. But only the clouds and rain answering. Did we get the response we expect? I become the ronin of my words. I sent out my work and never heard. I pretty much alike to the title. I named myself a hider. How could a hider be hiding? If he always seeking. How could a seeker be seeking? If he hides within.
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Mar 29
Mar 29, 2026 at 12:16 PM UTC
Words of Life
How long you think about life? When everything is just blink of eyes. You wake and see things decaying. What will be matter if it just keeps losing? You stand at the shore. Wonder how things becoming. You asking “why? why? why?” While the waves never echoing. We stand at a point of life. We see and view things upside down. The answer is there. But it well beneath as we buried there. We look up to the sky of blue. Search a sign for hope. But only the clouds and rain answering. Did we get the response we expect? I become the ronin of my words. I sent out my work and never heard. I pretty much alike to the title. I named myself a hider. How could a hider be hiding? If he always seeking. How could a seeker be seeking? If he hides within.
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Mar 29
Mar 29, 2026 at 12:16 PM UTC
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