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Life is worse, and can not be to be
then you have to stand on the threshold
a new life that will be different
If plans have collapsed,
Ash decayed dreams and became cold
Wait, that nirvana will come and asked
how to fill the emptiness of the soul
And in the old room, unfurnished,
Where the chaos of the "right" things,
Whiff of smoky and blessed incense
and everything will fall into place
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