How can I forget'I am'
How can I forget the truth,
I am the fragment of the truth,
I am at the root.
Any means, I like, is yours,
Let me rectify the error,
I seek, from the very start.
But forgetfulness is my nature,
Let me go with it for the rest,
Let me switch over to my origin.
Let me cut off the tree first
I stand for the root above,
I am there at this juncture
For my own future, that has no feather.
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