On a horrible slop
In and on a horrible slop
Our antagonism plays
Beneath of it
Life, if avoid from
Egoism
Ignorance
Gradually, hardly and madly
It reaches toward the blind goal
One and other
To be committed cancer - suicide
Meanwhile, blossoming flowers
Beautifying the difference
Of everything, if we
Wish to touch on the realization
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