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,I have lived on the lip of insanity
.Wanting to know reasons,knocking on the door
.It opens
.I've been knocking from the inside



.Stay together, friends
.Don't scatter and sleep
.Our friendship is made of being awake


.The morning wind spreads its fresh smell
,We must get up and take that in
.That wind that lets us live
.Breathe before it's gone