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?169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡtdbe3laeo0
Or should I ask what am I?
As if to being a sculpture or an art piece in the glass wear. 169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlxl6jkC10e
Elders shamed on me.169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡT3i00NLldp
Youngs laughed with their arms folded. 169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡp4BVOSW937
As if to lock me down in the corner, forever, till the Ragnarök.169Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUWWn8EOEON
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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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