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Bitterness and resentment. What an insidious hidden root. You pollute my well. You poison my water. You sneak in and destroy my garden. You plant tares amongst my wheat. You are a highway robber, waylaying, defrauding, pillaging me. You rob, hurt, and leave me for dead. Oh! But I have woken up …
Can I go there? Can I venture there? Is it OK? Am I enough? If not, what can I do to fill in the blanks? Oh! What bliss to find out that I am enough. The person I am is enough and able. Yes! I am valuable and priceless. So, dear me, …
Life hurts. I have tasted it. Life hurts. It has wrecked me. I dare not hope. I dare not dream. Can I hope? Should I dream? Life hurts. Oh! But it is so beautiful. Life hurts. It’s a rose amongst the thorns. I will hope. I will dream. I will push …
Hello. I am Osiro.
I would like to simply share with you, my personal impressions.
Of the world without,the emotions they stir up within.
With my own words try to paint pictures of both.
Osiro Nyar Kepha,
Chemin de Val sec , les Pennes Mirabeau,