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“Can I come to your place?” She said to me, “Because I don’t have any place for me” Then, she flew to my place.

How many times did you bleed yourself? How many tablets did you have to swallow?

Love, relationships, money, work, It’s all rubbish There are much more precious things in this world There are much more things you have to see

Let us go to the place where no one judges you Let us go to the place where you can feel your pulse

What makes us different from that tree? What makes us different from those birds?

You don’t need any knives anymore You don’t need any pills anymore feel your breaths feel your veins

Anyway, we will be that tree sooner or later Anyway, we will be those birds one day or so

HANA is a Japanese born writer who writes stories and poems in both English and Japanese. If you are an English reader, you can follow her English publications, ‘Etude of Creativity (poetry, haiku, fiction)’ and ‘Japanese Writer (blogs & essays)’ or on Twitter.

All stories written by HANA are here (a list in English).