Life is a golden book
It is not enough just read once
First we cry, laugh, and cry again
Easy to come, easy to go
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Whether you stop or start a new one
Whether you reverse or twist it
Whether you fight or run away
Rebel for a good cause and alter your life
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Bright and clear blue sky
Running outside be bathed by warm sun
All in mercy of God
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I forget not to remember
I forget everything is already over
It's slipping in my mind state
Like broken lock gate
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Even though we are related with blood
Our life seems unconnected
We are reluctant to converse lightly
Like a stranger in a room
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Just want to see other's suffering
Just look to read other's angst
So I will not admit
That this is closer than I think
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