Life always embitters a lemon,
makes you give up then it can laugh.
Green on a branch, lemon is yours,
hides inside the bitter life.
Far you look at
the lemon of life,
you cry;
Sage comes, says:
"Go and praise its smell."
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makes you give up then it can laugh Dats lyf full of ironys