Willingly or unwillingly We suffer from many things around us Simply because that's the way With our whole life... We come into this world Just to suffer from everyone and From everything anytime... We can not stay away from Our pains and from our sufferings Simply because that's the way With our whole life... We only run to the rear and We have to suffer from all things around us... Our whole life goes on From our cradles into our tombs Like this until the last moment... To be means to suffer only from All that goes on around us... ______________________________________________________________________
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