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This time,
I come back….Â
…With silence…
that is framed in hundreds of photographs I’ve captured.
…With happiness…
that is poured in the videos of dancing-nights in ceremonys.
…With love…
that is spilling out from my verces written in hours of dark.
…With peace…
that is everywhere! around me!
Which I’ve found….
in pages and pages of black ink, and megabytes of spreaded colors.
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