I Realize My Own Nonsenses.
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I go through an awakening.
I realize my own nonsenses.
I want to help and to heal.
I plan for a miracle.
Still, I really do not
know who I am.
I wish to be a child again.
I feel blissful now.
With immense patience
I walk through life
to know the mysteries.
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