The Real Self.
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Here no time to pessimistic feelings
Here no time to saddest feelings
The expressions are only to ruin the self
Only go forward, the life is fast
Of life, I amuse you, enjoy you, feels you
In every moment it is vital the life it is!
Saddened sometimes while remembering the past
The souls and lives passed beyond a comeback.
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