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Sep 2023
The world is so ****** up that
I'd rather stay in my corner.

As lonely as it is, nobody can hurt me.
I am hurting but I AM SAFE.

Maybe that makes me a coward,
Or maybe it makes me a hero.

Those who protected their good hearts
They do it with a noble intention.

In a world full of hurt people who hurt others

What a rare thing a kind heart is
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   Weeping willow
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