Life Of Illusion
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The rose prides itself upon beauty
Unaware of the thorns
The eagle spreads its wings
Unaware of the storm
The tree sprawls its branches
Unaware of the fall
The tiger devours its prey
Unaware of the hunter's aim
Man lives in vice
Unaware of God's wrath
How happy is the heart
Ignorant of its faults
What bliss resides in fields
Ignorant of the drought
How haughty is the youth
That believes in eternal beauty
How foolish is the love
That is born in spring.
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