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There are moments when you feel like doing nothing. Sometimes this nothing becomes what I desire the most. It often allows me to study myself as a text. Who am I? Do my life has purpose at all? Am I only an observer of all the fleeting moments that constitute my everyday? I believe, in each of us, there are innumerable pockets to preseve moments and memories. There are people who cannot always share what they feel everyday. This inability to express can often gives birth to poetry. Thus, A Filigree of Stories, happened.