I write for what’s left of the eight-year-old still rattling around inside my head.
There is always an inside from outside the door
We blocked them inside the city. Their rear is blocked.
I digged my heart deeper to see who is inside, the more i digged ,the more i lost ME
Deep inside her heart, I was feeling my home like a hay made nest.
Problems are solved from the inside out not the other way around.
People have so much pain inside them that they’re not even aware of.
I am fine until chest . deep inside the heart is not so pleasant
Roots are not in landscape or a country, or a people, they are inside you.
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