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Nothing better than it
Nothing worse than it either
What is it?
It’s a whip to make a horse running faster
Making the muscles become stronger
It makes we awake
From the tenderness of the dream
The clone of the shadow sleep
In the country yard
To look at the sky
Become different
The thunder suddenly appeared
And the tree we took shelter was gone
To feel fear became a common
And makes us jaded
But rather than sitting in a cry
Why don’t take a hundred little step
And find the appropriate thing
We can handle
Until it finishes?
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