Syllables: 6,12,3 4,8,2 2,4,1 6,8,1 for fulfilment, we cry. it is a wild mirage we chase, but never get, though we try. desire all time, though quite hard it is to beget, it’s prime. dream big. you need not fret. hug! for fulfilment we cry though quite hard it is to beget hug!
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