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?193Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡV66NhGvrlL
Or should I ask what am I?
As if to being a sculpture or an art piece in the glass wear. 193Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡScK6c9EuRM
Elders shamed on me.193Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡqgq7aSDf8b
Youngs laughed with their arms folded. 193Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡU6UTfL8otg
As if to lock me down in the corner, forever, till the Ragnarök.193Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlS3OOBBUzt
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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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