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Bear Belive and Wait till They Get Death

Still stop for a more second, What you gain of rushes and run, Leave restlessness stand still on land You can achieve what heart burn. Perhaps ,peep in the past some hints May find,fear of losing fairest hide That reveal from heart, tears let flow with wind, Don't interrupt ownself let feelings tide. To high Heaven take a height of flight, In middle many monsters you may find, Make prayer till that not become plight, Stop whispers of surrounding,loud own mind. Swans don't step back,don't memory left Bear believe and wait till they get death.

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