Often, life like perfect
Looks sweet, colored, stringkling
And attractive … like strawberry
But, do you know
Sometimes, on the contrary it’s all become quickly
To be withered, then putrid
Like as the life…
Nothing everlasting…
Two sides that can’t devided
Like as two sides of blade
Don’t be happy with your happiness
Don’t be sad with your sadness
Cause happy and sad comes up
Always be equal on one package
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