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Red Moon Blues Part2 Individual and group are each the same in their essence

The so succesful ones with a merit toward the especial age character as the temporary was someday ruined with its essence by any other outside power. Age must be shifted to another phase.
But, in spite of it, neither long term strategy was never comoposed to us as the stable guaranteed, we are alive at that age.


But if anybody was starting to deliverate only responding toward the age stream with compromising or catering to or pandering to something the age offeres us, gradually anybody would meet some great oppotunity once in each lifetime, but at the same time, either so unfortunate it must met to us, as the Russian roulette minus turn.


The best happy moment must come to everybody, but it is so rare, ultimately few to anybody, this thing must never be exceptional in both individula nor nation. Both next ones with both individula and nation have only so rare good relationship holding moment.
As if so tinily shortened moment’s beautifulness with red moon with the vaguely darkened color making it so visible to be reddened, as the ephemeral.


Red beautiful moonlight was so short, then we need never to pursue only the ephemeral thing, it means nothing to us.
Anybody is no longer able to stop this whole world’s extraordinary velocity to be shifted to another phaze so consistently.
The age which relies only on realtime carefulness in getting a profit or fruitful result for our pragmatic object.


Moonlight sneers at everything about nowadays’ sillyness.


(to be continued)
(Jan. 21th. 2019)