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sleepingly we awake
The night sleeps as if the day was ordinary and taken for granted for the sun would surely surface from the east.

The departed leaves an irrecoverable scar that will never heal in time since it vanquishes being masters - material , yes for sure but just as poor for the meaning of life !

The day comes rejoicing as if the night that follows without a doubt the silo moon which emerges in its timely succession .

Spare a thought for those shedding tears but sooner or later emotionally heaped in the end game: the maze of indulgence of insecurity and notoriously being individualist. You.