It is strange how my enthusiasm has changed this time
Even if I remember you, it is my kindness
I have perhaps delved deep within myself
My flow has separated from my journey
There was just one turn in my life
After that, my story became increasingly tangled
Even after being destroyed, my heart still beats
Fearing that my futility may not go in vain
I often remember a lot after I am gone
Do not keep any token of mine with you

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