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Anonymous writings

Anonymous writings It is a small opening, this whole universe sees through it how narrow-minded we are when every person sees you, but the perspective that he wants is not who you are. Others do not think that you are human like them. Friend or lover You are nothing You are all bad things You are nothingness You are the wreckage that fell from the sky over their heads You are now a dependent on everyone. Damn us, we have to see ophthalmologists and wear glasses in order to correct the defect in our brain, but we have to see first.