There is a road short or huge,
Lots of events occur in confuse.
Ups and down must have there,
Somebody takes coursers, somebody care.
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A...neat glass full of faith and love,
That proceeds towards low to above.
Socitey compels a human this to lead,
Sometimes it is unfortunately misapprehended.
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A calm afternoon I was leading,
The songs of eveverything I was hearing.
On that time everything was tranquil,
They were expressing their intellectual will.
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An afflicted rose; by some jerms,
To seduce the rose, from anywhere they come.
The rose gives them shelter in her bed,
But they do not give the dignity indeed.
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