Our world is not carefree and We are not carefree too Because there are a lot of Things and a lot of problems That make us full of care, We were born like this, we Are like this, and we will be Like this anytime and anywhere, When you are with a lot of Care and with a lot of pains You become like a missing thing, so We are tied to be not carefree And we keep like this till the last moment.
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