There is one day out of the year, that honesty lives and parties.
On this day
we listen
we speak
we hurt
we reveal
we understand
and we are shocked.
This day is feared by many
However, at the very end of the day liberation fills the people's bones.
When the clock hits time for a new day, ink covers our skin.
This ink exposes our secrets and real opinions.
It tells what we are, think, and do.
We are covered in our shame with no one to blame.
When clock is about to strike a new day, we are a community of honesty and freedom.
This is a day that happens once a year.
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