WaitingForTheWind

What stabs you in the back isn't necessarily a knife, what rests on your shoulders isn't necessarily a responsibility, what kneels on the ground isn't necessarily begging for mercy, a heart-wrenching scream isn't necessarily a grievance, what rises in the morning isn't necessarily the sun, what shines on your face isn't necessarily sunlight, what bulges is not necessarily an arm, and what you enter at night isn't necessarily a dreamland.
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