Space
In many ways is art like space.
Vast.
Beautiful.
And,
scary.
poem by David Zheng
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We Are No Different
Our life,
so based on perception
that
we are unable to distinguish
love and hate
truth and lies
reality and dream
real and fake.
The only difference we see is how
indifferent we are from
each other.
poem by David Zheng
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