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Storms, chaos, abyss   That was what I thought   when you asked me what   my thoughts are. Maybe the eye of the storm   Is deeply concealed   through the endless clutter   Even if I tried my best to   get it in order. — © 2017

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10:10 AM

I looked into my account which prompted me of the four words, "What's on your mind?" I typed, then hesitated, and finally I deleted it. For in truth, my mind is full of everything, but then my mind also drained it into nothing. — © 2017