Well, who can be called destitute? What does a poor man mean destitute? Although many things in this world can be covered up as relative matters, can we ever ignore the volcano hidden within ourselves?
I sometimes think of myself as a funny stage actress. How beautifully we balance our dual selves and get through the day, living a life according to society's desired needs, we blend into the crowd of stars in the sky.
a family a roof two people In a few days both discover they are living with the wrong people! My wife thinks that my partner is living with the wrong person like me!
We suffer from loneliness. I am saddened by looking at the clouds in the western sky. Where we want to get lost on the wings of an unknown bird. Desires fade away like a girl's first love, a market list or a very light pressure of a society vanishes.
After spending so many nights, days, hours and minutes together, no one gains the ability to understand someone else. Or all the secrets will be revealed without wanting. Then what is between the two? habit? illusion? affection? Or the signed paper that keeps the two of them wrong?
To find answers to these questions, one has to become destitute. No one lives anywhere. Everything has to be paid for the wrong person. There is a book of sacrifice for the wrong person. That man also never feels anything. Who has the right to know what is buried in the chest?
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