Of what to regret?
Life itself is strange,
I am only slighly sad!
Possible ways?
There is big range.
Of what to regret?
I am always happy and mad,
Even this is so glad,
To see the dead.
Of what to regret?
Who will tell me the reason?
You should remember what's said,
Everything is for a season!
Regret
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