Some Times
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A crowd flies in heights
Cheerfulness hymn that side
So vivid is its highness
But the bond is nil always
Yet flutter high and crowded
Lives the moment in loveliness
Nothing sows or harvest for future
Never preserve anything for future
But lives the time in its charm
Prefer to be a fly in heights
But he will hack with his weapons
Brutality of humanity
But can cheer at that living time
At least without hope and lush
Without the cruelty of human mind
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