Shelter
The pale yellow light shines on the ground.
Tired of shrinking in the dim corner.
Leaning my head on the window frame.
Observing the view outside.
Listening to the sound of the music outside.
Numerous of monsters yelling, with my name.
But I could only stay.
Sitting in my lonely and quiet corner.
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The four-square window frame.
Everyone add a frame to the painting.
As if to pause the living scene, preserved forever.
The transparent and solid glass.
Everyone add a protective film to the painting.
As if to protect me, protect the lies, from the dust.
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Who am I?131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡE8CwBdC4Zd
Or should I ask what am I?
As if to being a sculpture or an art piece in the glass wear. 131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡuOH6IohIa7
Elders shamed on me.131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡr4aY0Mmlx6
Youngs laughed with their arms folded. 131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVorueWlua7
As if to lock me down in the corner, forever, till the Ragnarök.131Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjBtFa8i1xH
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(Actually I don’t know what I am talking about, please don’t punish me too strictly!)
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