Under the Exposures of the Sun, a Poem

and this, is what you get when you’re under the exposure of the sun too long, without ANY protections

Translated…

Picked Up the Souls that Were

Scattered into the Oceans

Hung Them Out to Dry Outside My Window

The Morning Sun

Is Still, Shining Brightly On———

And I am, No Longer, Invisible

So, everything under the sun is very clearcut, isn’t it? You have NO place you can hide your darkness, because the sun is so blunt, and, it illuminated your faults so you’ll notice them, even IF you tried to ignore them, you won’t be able to anymore.

with waht little light, darkness is illuminated…

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