To break or not to break,
this is the question...

I and my odes
are never alone...

I could not believe they condemned me
I even can not believe...

This loneliness is
so boundless because we're all...

Butterflies hover
over gardens while gardens...

Resolving past in future
that is why...

There was a little puppy
named Asskan...

Unsightly world searching for unsightliness in...
to constantly conform herself...

This scrap of dirt
this portion of earth...

Is the blue lonely
while it is present everywhere...

Nothing exists as absolute,
in hardcore reality...

Centripetal and centrifugal,
two core of an oval mirror...