@CryptoMan4
Don't pay attention to me swaying like a dry leaf; My roots are firm, even if I shake, I won't break from my branch. It's not that easy, I won't be swept away by the wind; I won't give up on living until the last moment. How many storms have raged on the branches of my life; In none of them have I given up my hopes. Even if doomsday breaks within me, I am the spring of my tomorrows; I blossom after every winter...
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