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THE BARREL OF DARKNESS

The sun is not rising. My desolation is born. The moon does not shine through the darkness. A pair of green eyes shine in my darkness and burn my heart to ashes. I didn't know love was so painful before I met you. Tell me, will the sun rise for both of us one day? Will the sun rise in both of us one day? Tell me, who am I? Am I the victim? Or am I the murderer? The sun is not rising, Soldier. And I'm afraid of the dark. But I promise you that one day I will pierce this darkness with the burning bodies of those who destroyed me. The sun will not rise, doomsday will come. I will still look for you everywhere. Because there is only one truth in my heart. Even if I can never see the sun, I will never give up on you.

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Your Home Is In My Hands

The Power of Words

A careless word may kindle strife;

A cruel word may wreck a life.

A bitter word may hate to instill;

A brutal word may smite and kill.

A gracious word may smooth the way;

A joyous word may light the day.

A timely word may lessen stress;

A loving word may heal and bless.

-Unknown

"But mine is a dark, dark sea."

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An involuntary smile formed on my lips after what he had said, and the great worry in his eyes instantly disappeared. "I'm still mad at you," I said, staring at the bluebird in the gold cage. "I love animals, but not when they're in prison. You don't know me well enough to understand that." I couldn't take my eyes off the bird, where did he find it? It had such beautiful feathers that when one looked at it for a long time, they forgot everything around them. This time, I fixed my determined eyes on Pars's eyes.