A ball of fire came rushing through my door. It heaved beastial energies in a sanctuary made for prayer. I can already hear the yelling and the shouting, the insatisfaction crawling to my door, yes, women have 99 demons, or less, or more.
As the world is chaos, I try to make room for some harmony, but the dominos keep on falling, one after the other,….
The ball of fire must be contained, with patience and measure, indifference above all….coz it’s crawling at my door….Chaos.
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