Things like illusions, just let them become bubbles.
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At the corner of old streets, my hope rises new.
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No need for chorus, my heart holds boundless peaks.
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When in bloom, a sight; when fallen, a poem.
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Come, through my eyes, from my angles.
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For a fleeting moment, I was a part of your world.
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While the wind rises again.
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to see, to walk, to soar
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What can time take away? let it flow
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Humble yet warm, this is life.
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