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(Read in caption) The familiar smell quickly filled her nostrils and refreshed her senses. She wondered how she had managed to spend a whole day without it.

(Read in caption) The familiar smell quickly filled her nostrils and refreshed her senses. She wondered how she had managed to spend a whole day without it.

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The ship moves away from the harbour, filling me with tenebrous thoughts.. More often than not, the sea is rough and hostile, but that's its nature. The ship is big but it's no match for the mighty body of water. The crew prays for safe voyage, urging the sea to be calm and friendly. (read in caption) The port disappears... and there's water everywhere... It's so familiar! I look around and the huge reservoir of salt water humbles me. A ship appears on the horizon, looking no bigger than a pin. I become aware of my own smallness in the vastness of the sea. My ship begins to roll and pitch violently but we're used to it. A cyclone warning is announced and the crew is ordered to muster. Will we weather this storm and complete the voyage? I have no answer. Just like fire, the sea can be a great servant but a ruthless master. Vulnerable and tiny we certainly are, but we won't give up. The ship moves away from the harbour, filling me with tenebrous thoughts.. More often than not, the sea is rough and hostile, but that's its nature.

The ship moves away from the harbour, filling me with tenebrous thoughts.. More often than not, the sea is rough and hostile, but that's its nature. The ship is big but it's no match for the mighty body of water. The crew prays for safe voyage, urging the sea to be calm and friendly. (read in caption) The port disappears... and there's water everywhere... It's so familiar! I look around and the huge reservoir of salt water humbles me. A ship appears on the horizon, looking no bigger than a pin. I become aware of my own smallness in the vastness of the sea. My ship begins to roll and pitch violently but we're used to it. A cyclone warning is announced and the crew is ordered to muster. Will we weather this storm and complete the voyage? I have no answer. Just like fire, the sea can be a great servant but a ruthless master. Vulnerable and tiny we certainly are, but we won't give up. The ship moves away from the harbour, filling me with tenebrous thoughts.. More often than not, the sea is rough and hostile, but that's its nature.

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We may not like it but we have to go, and now it's my turn to leave. It's not an easy decision but there is no other option left. Will you be able to forget me after my departure from here? (read in caption) Yes, I understand... My memories may be hard to obliterate. Yet you must never let your life be affected by my departure. Your life is precious, so enjoy it and do not brood over the past. We may not like it but we have to go, and now it's my turn to leave. It's not an easy decision but there is no other option left.

We may not like it but we have to go, and now it's my turn to leave. It's not an easy decision but there is no other option left. Will you be able to forget me after my departure from here? (read in caption) Yes, I understand... My memories may be hard to obliterate. Yet you must never let your life be affected by my departure. Your life is precious, so enjoy it and do not brood over the past. We may not like it but we have to go, and now it's my turn to leave. It's not an easy decision but there is no other option left.

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There was a time when I had many friends and I loved to socialize. But I have changed and the transition hasn't been smooth or natural. Am I reclusive? Do I really suffer from deep depression? I often flounder about what to do and how to spend my time now. (read in caption) There was a time when I had many friends and I loved to socialize. But I have changed and the transition hasn't been smooth or natural.

There was a time when I had many friends and I loved to socialize. But I have changed and the transition hasn't been smooth or natural. Am I reclusive? Do I really suffer from deep depression? I often flounder about what to do and how to spend my time now. (read in caption) There was a time when I had many friends and I loved to socialize. But I have changed and the transition hasn't been smooth or natural.

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Plea Dear death, why don't you rescue me from the fires of hell that is my life? I don't understand what pleasure you derive from torturing your prey. Oh, merciful death! I plead you to put an end to my miseries. Don't test my patience. Please strike a fatal blow and emancipate me. #senryu

Plea Dear death, why don't you rescue me from the fires of hell that is my life? I don't understand what pleasure you derive from torturing your prey. Oh, merciful death! I plead you to put an end to my miseries. Don't test my patience. Please strike a fatal blow and emancipate me. #senryu