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Secret Bush

There is a small bush available for staying secretly by myself.
Nobody could be seen to notice it.
That condition could be seen proper at least to me.


I've spent my life days for long time, but since I met you who lost your way at derailing your original herd as lost sheep, my true conversation partner was disappearing beside me, and my life after all had lost everything only at that term.


To the kind of me, several bushes at my settling residential zones of suburban municipal area could become my favorite secret hiding place or so.


Specifically, lately one bush in these has gotten the most frequently visiting place for me secretly.
Nobody could be noticing seen so to me.  
Though, that place could be lately the most familiar sanctuary to me as the best condition to me for staying alone for a while.


The kind of sanctuary as freely usable inserted blank time's secretly personal place has to be completely generally forgotten human absence place, and not outstanding easily never found by any other one but you.


That presence is too much trivial never to be subject to any gathering, that nature is very vital.
In life, anybody must have that place personally, and that would be everybody's tacit consensus to be permitted for human, minimally in spite of publicly completely meaningless, unless it is risk factor to anybody.


Only with that bush, my mentallity at life spending is secured so safely.
Thank you very much, I'd like to tell you who are present to me in world.




Oct.  28th.      2021


Memorandum; Global warming’s several autumn days’ are too hot to walk around, thus that place helps my body and spirit when I am busy.