When I close my eyes, I can see the light
When I listen closely, there's the sighing of the earth
Sweet temptation, an indecisive heart
The wind slices me apart
If one vanishes, two fade away
Lights are melody lifeing the way
Flowers are impermanence, scattering voluntarily
History is a merry-go-round that spins and spins
I sway my rigid body side to side,
bite my lip, and I look at the truth
I look at the truth...

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