Can't deaL,
wiTh EaCh OtHers,
peRsonaLitY,
SinCe theN.
KeEp On ArGuiNg,
foR LittLe ThinGs,
KeEp On FiGhtiNg,
For LittLE misTakEs.
aLwaYs Want,
To DefEat Each otheR,
aNd dOn'T WaNt,
To lOse SinGle fIghT.
WaNt To Win,
WvWry SinGLe GAMe,
Don'T WanT to Be,
CaLLed A loSeR.
KeeP On fiGhTiNg,
kEEp On FiGhtiNg,
EVen iT HuRts,
They KeeP In FiGHtiNg.
fIghtiNg fOr,
feeLing ThaT,
isn'T MuTuaL,
tO ThEm.
i LOve YOu,
You LOve Her,
ShE Love AnoTheR,
aND That ReaLLy HUrTs.
The WheeLs keeP TuRniNg,
wE don'T kNOw,
What wiLL HappEn,
If iT tUrNs aGaiN.
keeP On HoLdiNg,
KeeP oN hoLdiNg,
For mAyBe The ReasOn,
You caN'T hOld EnouGh.
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I would like to translate this poem
iT Is tHe sPOkEs ThAt hUrT thE mOst...iip