No birth
No day
But see the cake.
No cake
No birth
See only day.
No day
No cake
Only birth.
Birth is there
And no death
How is it!
Death is running
And no birth
Imagine society.
Society with
Birth and death
But no limit
Horrible.
Horrible
The day
The life
With cake.
For a cake
We fight
Like cats.
We fight
And we lost
Before monkey.
Horrible
Life
And living
The whole days.
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