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?192Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9vSd33Bjes
Or should I ask what am I?
As if to being a sculpture or an art piece in the glass wear. 192Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡRFbL8iAZ11
Elders shamed on me.192Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡag8jse7wmy
Youngs laughed with their arms folded. 192Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡiLuZGnCKZe
As if to lock me down in the corner, forever, till the Ragnarök.192Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ9trGGzffBV
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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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