New walls are built between us.
We build walls for a brand new life, they say.
To have a piece of world that belongs to us.Disoriented lives,spread out into a world that does not belong to either one of us.

Some walls stand to
remind us of a past...

...that we rather not think about.

There are walls that we walk past...

...and never notice they may
save us one day.

We also have
other walls.
That are less obvious.
Walls that are inside our heads.Some say they are very hard to tear down.

Some say
our walls protect us.
Even though we are already paying someone for the exact same reason.
Even though we are surrounded by walls, we still let some L I G H T come in.
At least for a moment.
The walls are built by...us.Both.
Peace.
Piece.

Inside every walled structure,I learned that there is a different flavor.
A mixed blend of freedom and loneliness...

...separated from the rest which formed the whole.
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