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*Sigh..

Deep breath have devoured me,

How come things must be difficult?

Have I not contemplated the bitterness?

The vastness of sea, the cold wind,

Like the stars brightness o will when?

Time your stand remain you walk so fast

Friend or enemy you appears as to me

Like a lion in the gate, you keep roaring for prey

Life's calling what is there waiting for me

My life is too late, who knows how it goes,

The wide universe and the constillations, shall they tell me?

What is the truth behind those secrets

my eyes are too obstructed, show me the light

my mind so blinded, where shall I seek delight?

I try to contemplate, is this my time?

Or was this just destiny's game upon me?

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