Prover 1Where is my place?
Refugees.
Hole in the earth.
From me own inner like world no-one can expel me; laughing.
On my own world resurrected.
Texture: fine, soft.
Can adapt well, no worthless, in other worlds.

Super-adapted guest worker.I obey me rulers, as butler: yes sir, good sir.
I have my own tea, as a thread to my own world.
No anger, maybe small, hidden.
Touched, silent, strange e in the strange.
At night very lively, dance, in my own realm, free, sing my own songs, language of my heart.
People with hand for mankind, have nothing to say in their family, from further cultures, driven out.
Talking in foreign languages.
No great stress or trauma.
Hide their vivid inner self.
Silent wattles are deep.
Give king of kings, my heart give me.
Daydreaming, sleepwalking.
Intrinsic.
Humor.
Quietly amused.
Hump.

DiscussionDisplaced people, refugees.
Deep access into the earth (holler, split rock,).
I am in my inner world - nobody can drive me away - I am always referred to my inner world.

I adapt without complaint - I can arrange myself, but then I have no roots or only a very thin thread to the roots.
I arrange myself in my small world for me.
Butler; do everything well, serve.
Anger only as a small flame well hidden under my hump.
At home I am self-determined and free.
People who hold their hands over their mouths when they speak
Who have nothing to say in their families, who come from foreign cultures,
People who hide their inner selves.
Still waters are deep.

Like a slave I give the master what he wants, but in my heart I am free.
Dreaming sleepwalking.

Means leads deep into our heart; very fine; (is also green again).
Living in secret.
Where am I a slave to myself?

It does not take much to come into your own world.
Quietly happy.