The impermanence of life is like this. It turns out that you don't think why
Gradually you will begin to think that this is love, that this is the person you love most, and that there are many, many others.
Later, you will get tired of life
Later, slowly you will forget it, because this is life
Just when you thought you were wrong, you were wrong
So let's go back to the time when I didn't think anything
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