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Years are years away
Furra night-day,
Keeps the head clean
Erase all the loans!
North-south east-west
The words of pomp,
The receipt is filled in the courtyard
Bidirectional pain.
In a country of formless formless
The people who rotate,
Under the skull, the shell
Standing people are standing!
The texture of the mind is filled with contempt
The language of the eyes is closed,
People do not touch hands
Be not clean yet!
Understand the plus-minus life
Plenty of trouble planted,
Bihalu mind dances at peak
Grief is secret!