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How beautiful is it to stay silent, when someone expects you to be enraged by them.

And how beautiful is it to laugh, when someone thinks you are
going to shed tears.

The awkward moment when you’re sitting in a silent public place and you have to make a sudden destructive movement of distraction because your stomach started to growl loudly like the fucking demons of hell were ready to explode from your navel and consume anything in its path.

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