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I stand with myself, sometimes alone. . . I stand with you, even if you don’t see me. . . In a world of “YOU” and “I” being “WE” is a Revolution. . . So I stand here, looking from within how illusion takes over reality. . . And I continue to stand with myself,…

Art: Kasimir Malevich, Black Circle, State Russian Museum (St. Petesburg).   I lost everything so I could be right. And then, winning felt so empty.