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Mark Architecture 2018 —2020
Robinson Portfolio

I’LL BE

I’ll be as reckless as the wind,

Therefore, when I go to bed

When the night comes;

I’ll have nothing to think about.

I’ll be selfish

Therefore, when the night comes,
When I’ll be as alone as the moon,

When no one is around me

I’ll have to think about no entity except myself

I’ll be scapegrace

Therefore, when the night comes,

When I’ll be sharing solitude with sandstorms
Under the tears of the sky

I won’t be assumed as weak and fool.

How incomprehensible it is, isn’t it?

Burn yourself for others,

Then you’re forgotten just like a summer rain

But if I’ll be reckless, selfish, scapegrace and other notorious

adjectives that my mind cannot even think of right now;
I won’t be able to sleep peacefully,

I won’t be able to breathe calmly,

I won’t be able to walk blithely.

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