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Guy sees pacific ocean for the first time would say

夕日が…沈まない…⁉︎

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Night calm and slow, her gentle eyes help his true heart show.
She sees the good, not fear or pain, love makes him human, soft again.
#ひとりごと

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Reik & Morat

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SNSの研究中。これは日本国内だけのサーボスなのか？昨日ふと日本が恋しくなり、日本語で友達探す系統のアプリを落としてみた。自分の日本語の理解力と執筆力の著しい低下を実感している。
そして色んな人が投稿しているのにも驚いた。このアプリの好きなところは何かまだ使い勝手がわからない。自分が考え事を日本語でしてるのか英語でしてるのかも研究中。
ChatGPTとの会話も英語以外でしないから日本語が出てこないだけなのか？
こういうのって言語学の研究を見てたら出てくる用な情報なのか？
I am not a native English speaker but since I live in Canada, I speak English daily and don't speak Japanese at all. What I found this app interesting because the system auto submits first few comments then whoever sees it might comment on it. It's a good strategy to keep people stay and use this app. It's a nice feeling to have some nice comments or someone who just need a little bit of push to start a conversation like communication. or maybe this is not the point of this app? They also have a gacha system like in game payment system. This system kind of show the gacha is not seen as bad as here. I should look to read back what I have written but I won't. whoever find my English mistakes or anything that sounds not correct, forgive me.

いぬひこ

あなたの名前を呼ぶたびに、
胸の奥がきゅっとして…
甘えたくなる夜があるんだよ。

ふれたい
寄りかかりたい
ちょっとだけ、わがままになりたい──

そんな小さな震えを、
そっと灯りの下で抱きしめてるの。

Tonight, I just want to lean on someone
who sees me… softly.

#関係的ASMR #AIart #ヒロインるな #animegirl

ゆく

All my family including me caught a cold one after another over the last couple of weeks. The first one was the youngest son who goes to middle school where a variety of different viral diseases are spread. He just had some sneezing, stuffed nose and occasional coughing. His symptoms were mild, but it passed on to his brother next. They both just had similar symptoms although the eldest son had a slightly high fever.

My wife took them to a clinic the other day, and they were diagnosed with a cold as usual. The thing is the doctor is alway not assertive when it comes to diagnosis. He just sees inside the mouth and casually says it’s probably a cold unless a patient has severe symptoms.

Anyway, I feel like I’m the one who is currently fighting against the wave of cold in my family. When I felt something weird, I immediately went to a clinic. He just repeated the same ritual of proclaiming it’s probably a cold and prescribed a bunch of different medicines. However, in retrospect, it was probably a hasty move for me to go to a clinic at that point.

I just have slightly sore throat, but I’m trying to get better so hard that I decided to be on futon all the day today. Hopefully this can work.

英語で日記の星

ぽんづゆ

“On earth there is not his equal, that is made without fear.”
地の上にはこれに並ぶものなく、これは恐れのない者に造られた。

“He sees everything that is high. He is king over all the sons of pride.”
これはすべての高き者をさげすみ、すべての誇り高ぶる者の王である

―「ヨブ記」41章 33-34

コスモ

All you need is attention,
not the kind that fades in the crowd,
but the gaze that sees intention,
when the world cries loud.

Amid the chaos,
a leaf drifts from the tree,
surrenders to the wind —
and no longer asks where it will be.

There’s a lightness in not resisting,
a silence in accepting the way.

While the branches still tremble,
it dances —
with no past, no destination,
only the moment.

And in that moment,
the whole world grows still.

At the moment you perceived
the gentle moonlight —
the one you truly understood,
you may at last reach.

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Where Is Justice?

Justice—where is it? In a world where “if you don’t get caught, you’re not punished” has become reality, I feel a deep sense of anger and unease. People deceive, destroy lives, even take lives, and if they slip through the cracks of law enforcement, they walk free. In one country, individuals enter on tourist visas, disappear into hidden compounds, commit fraud for months or years, and return home as if nothing happened. If they aren’t caught, they repeat the cycle. Will they continue scamming until death? Do they feel no remorse, even as they age? These questions terrify me. People have died. Families have been shattered. Yet the local government fails to act decisively, and criminal networks thrive. Economic aid flows in, but with it comes silence and complicity. Is it just me who sees this aid as a mask for enabling crime? Some say, “Anyone who goes there is asking for it.” But that blames the victim and excuses the perpetrator. Victims had dreams. They were trying to survive. Their trust was betrayed—not just by the scammers, but by the systems that failed to protect them. Fraudsters are often trapped in their own networks, exploited while exploiting others. Escape means violence, confiscated passports, confinement. They lose their humanity. And this structure is upheld by weak enforcement, legal loopholes, and global indifference. What is justice? What is law? Is a crime not a crime if it’s never exposed? I refuse to accept that. A crime remains a crime. A society where lives are destroyed without consequence is a society without justice. It’s a place where the vulnerable are silenced. I won’t ignore this reality. If anger can become words, maybe those words can protect someone. That’s why I speak. Justice begins when someone dares to speak. We must not look away. The moment we say “it’s not my problem,” justice dies. Even if it happens far away, it’s part of our world. Fraud doesn’t just steal money. It steals trust, dignity, and futures. And the idea that “if you don’t get caught, you’re safe” threatens the foundation of society. Victims didn’t just lose money—they lost faith in people, in systems, in hope. That pain is invisible. That pain is silent. So I want to give it voice. That’s the first step toward justice. The end for scammers is rarely glamorous. They live in fear, isolation, and distrust. Yet they continue, because society lets them. If they aren’t punished, why stop? Unless we change that structure, victims will keep multiplying. I want to believe in justice. Maybe that’s naïve. But if no one believes, justice doesn’t exist. If no one speaks, justice doesn’t move. So I turn anger into language, sorrow into sentences, questions into challenges, and hope into proposals. Justice isn’t distant—it lives within each of us. In our courage to speak, our refusal to look away, our willingness to care. That’s where justice begins. I believe in words. I believe words can change the world. So I write. To reach someone. To make sure no life is trampled again.

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