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We Are Suspended In Transit

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  We are in Transit Poem: We step forward. Each step stirs dust into the air. The dry, shifting evening air. The sun is neither fully risen nor a witness. A silent guardian. Beginnings and endings, both here and just. At this hour. And yet shared. This is where time unravels. Where place dissolves and where movement lingers without. No words, no destination. This is the place. This is the sacred space. Each step cannot ignore faith. Where time unravels. Where movement lingers without end. A witness, a silent guardian. Beginnings and endings. Both here in the distance. The burden we carry is more than we thought. It is more than it is more than distance. It's the stories waiting to be uncovered. And the bond we strengthen along the way. Unanswered questions. Deferred dreams. The hope, the hope of arrival, leads us forward. At this threshold, we are neither lost nor found. We walk in the in-between. Each step whispers. Here we are. Here we are in the middle, in the middle and transit

Osaka Influencer



So many to influence
Persuade customers with your voice
Whisper that you know
Shout brazenly that you are trust
Influence consumption

A new channel
A new drive
A new target audience
A new way to convince people
To buy-in customer engagement
For our conglomerates to regain market dominance
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Osaka Decision

Inside and outside
Without planning
Without the stress
Not caring about being in the right

Take the leap
From excruciatingly pointless inaction
Stop gathering  more and more information
Make your right decision in your right time

Step outside
Find your way forward
Wake up every morning refreshed












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