I asked the sky:
"Can I be astar?"
But sky was full with
stars so far.
I asked the ground:
"Can I take rest?"
But it was for the ones
who're blessed.
I asked the rain to
cry with it,
but have been lost
in raining beat.
And then I asked
myself and world:
"What have I done
I've got reserved?"
The world has answered:
"You were strong,
I never knew where it
got wrong.."
I asked
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