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Dear My Vulnerable Monsters Who Bite Flowers
Dear My Vulnerable Monsters Who Bite Flowers
Dear My Vulnerable Monsters Who Bite Flowers
Dear My Vulnerable Monsters Who Bite Flowers
Dear My Vulnerable Monsters Who Bite Flowers
Dear My Vulnerable Monsters Who Bite Flowers
Dear My Vulnerable Monsters Who Bite Flowers
Dear My Vulnerable Monsters Who Bite Flowers
Dear My Vulnerable Monsters Who Bite Flowers
Dear My Vulnerable Monsters Who Bite Flowers
Dear My Vulnerable Monsters Who Bite Flowers
Dear My Vulnerable Monsters Who Bite Flowers

Dear My Vulnerable Monsters Who Bite Flowers꽃을 씹어먹은 나의 가장 연약한 괴물들에게

We are all born by chance, yet live as if by fate.
From the moment we realize that we cannot live under a name of our own choosing, we sense that we have been thrown into this world.
And we learn early on that adapting ourselves to the world is somehow less exhausting than trying to make the world fit us.

But after walking that easier path for so long, one day we suddenly ask ourselves,

Have I ever truly existed as my original self, even once?

우리는 모두 우연처럼 태어나 필연처럼 살아간다.
태어날 때부터 자신이 지은 이름으로 살아갈 수 없다는 사실에서, 인간은 세상에 '던져진 존재'임을 직감한다. 그 던져진 세계에 나를 맞추는 것이,

세상을 나에게 맞추는 것보다 덜 고단하다는 것을 우리는 일찍이 체득한다.
그렇게 덜 고단한 길만을 오래 걸어오다 보면, 어느 순간 문득 묻게 된다.

본래의 ‘나’로 존재해본 적이 단 한 번이라도 있었는가.