Milomi's world
Overflowing Ideas.
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This is about a woman who shouts at her life, who took her son and left her back. She doesn’t know what to look forward to, for she has no reason to wake up in the morning. Her tears enrich the garden, yet her pain is everlasting.
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Time is the fastest train, whom we can never catch. We’re always late to the platform. Sometimes we are too early, and we end up forgetting about the train itself. We remember years as yesterday. Millions of moments as just a flash. We have never grasped time and gone where time takes us.
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I stretched my hand out For I’ve been blinded And I feel the veil The veil that separates truth from lies
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We go on trips and holidays, and gaze at the mountains and declare that nature is true beauty. We look at clothes in shops and malls, and declare that the clothes are beautiful. We look at movies, listen to songs, read pieces and we come to the same conclusion, that life is beautiful and filled…
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I am bound to this earth I am tied up with chains And thrown into a cave Expected to not scream Expected to calm down
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We love to differentiate the usual from the unusual. We love stability and something we can hold on to. We love knowing that everything we do is usual, and that there is nothing wrong with the way we operate.
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If I could wake up before the sun didAnd gaze at the dark skyI would wake up every morningTo mock the late sunLike he does If I could look at the sun settingAnd not feel myself sinkingI would spend every duskStaring out over the oceanTo see a star fade If I could spend the whole…
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Sometimes time is stillAnd nothing else mattersWhile we freezeTo admire lifeTo think again There is always this gapThat we sometimes find A gap between What we see and what is trueSometimes the gap is covered upSometimes it is left unseen That gap is where we can stand stillAnd not worrySince we don’t remember who we…
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How is it possibleTo go chase your dreamsAcross the worldWhen one has dreamsThat are too big to wrap one’s arms aroundAnd too quick to stop and achieve How is it possibleTo see the sunWhen it is blanketedBy the thickest of clouds How is it possibleTo enjoy a dayWhen a day is Dampening lifeAnd stopping you…
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Everything is like a feather. It is there for a minute, right in front of you. But as soon as you lean forward to catch it, it is out of reach. Sometimes, that feather will fall down, and we can catch it before it is too late. Sometimes, that feather is whisked away to another…