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Maybe It's My Fought

Maybe it's my fought That I trusted wind so much Only to blow away my grains Maybe it's my fought That I trusted rain so much Only to rotten my crops Maybe it's my fought Watered withered plant Thinking they would blossom Maybe it's my fought That I fought with destiny But fate was no merciful

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