Pause

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When everything’s complete and ceased

In the corner, a part of mind lingers

To reflect and assess what have done

With no way reset the time gone

Realization, crumbling self-regard

Like the withered petals, eventually

Every existence comes to an end

Some suffering is worthless

Shrug it off, celebrate little seeds

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