I am black
I wonder if I can become others
I hear "yes"
I see hope
I want to change my appearance
I am black
I pretend I am glay
I feel some kind of grief
I touch my own thought
I worry I cannto be black again
I cry for help
I am black
I understand it's not possible to become others
I say the ego stuggles to show up
I dream I will be black for good
I try to make friend with the real I
I hope to find out the inner self
I am black
IVY
FLYING

Bees, birds, butterflies
Delight, Graceful
Like a gentle dancer
BLACK

Represantative of mystery
Like the darkness of night
In the deepest place of mind

"FEELING"

Happy
Laugh, sing, dance
Flying on the cloud
My uncle
ONE WINDOW IS ALL I NEED ...

One window is all I need
To see the real soul of myself
To absorb the sunshine
To dissolve the resentment in my mind
To listen to the sounds of nature
To cure the pain in my heart
To connect inside and outside world
To look for whom I want to be
To find out the paradise belonging to me
To lead a simple life I wonder
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