Hide not any secret,
Wipe out the trouble
That stood on your path,
Dumping stones on duet
Of life to be healthy
And wealthy like
Burial-mound.
Hide not any secret,
For you yourself is
The secret of all secrets
And your life would be
Terrible with questions
That have no answers
Like top of the icy mountains.
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