In the pleasant evening
I met an unfinished work,
I decided to finish it,
But the unfinished work
Gently said to me,
'Please don't finish me,
I love to stay at this stage forever,
This is the mystery of my beauty
And this is the strangeness of my glory too,
People of all ages will read me
With great care and affection for this.'
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