When the rain stopped The umbrella It's become a burden... When there is no more ink The pen It turned out to be trash... The flowers that are left Time to wither It went in the trash... Anything in the world Only for a limited time They are worth... Only for a limited time They are happy... If that time passes Depreciated... Anything Very attached Don't want to cling... Forever There is no world... Time itself Try to change... Good job To be happy Try... ๐Ÿ€๐Ÿ€ #๐Ÿ’ž #๐“”๐“›๐“ก๐“ง
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