HANASHIDA
Some conversations don’t happen head-on, they brush past you.
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A dialogue made of fragments, stitched together over time. Some holding secrets.
A pause in the rhetoric, where rebellion begins.
Some words appear taller, others have deeper roots.
All the world's a stage. Every stage needs an audience. Every audience needs a speaker.
Meaning often slips out from the sides.
What you hear depends on which side you stand.
The same phrases, recited endlessly, yet never quite the same.