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When it was cognized

Under the sky

That beautiful is

Beautiful and ugly...

Was born in the world only few takes possession of wisdom with silence

Who cognized the mother, felt himself as son and then became a death

And is left the world

Without suffer

Who felt under passion

Was devoured by bliss

And left the world in suffering who has penetrated in to the

Hidden has seen in the kingdom shines fields are bare

Individuality is the only strength

It will make you feel as a raven

That takes position of carrion

Cognized by others as not essential

To have strong gene is primary

Sometimes even one step is enough

For the beginning of the end