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You the masterful Life gave me birth,
To me, hoping I'll bring the strengh to the Earth.

Past by the pyre,
The tide of my sea of pleasure,
I offer you the sorcerer's poem.
Yielding to the fear,
I'm losing any treasure (I have),
By my side,
Seeing a picture of hunting an omen.
Like I've never knew
How could I do the magic,
I've no clue how to feel
In a skin I live in how tragic.

Well-nigh daily I face to aggrieved burgesses,
Giving em the hope in a sprauncy game.
Markedly, the same nature like the largess is,
The great desire is not such a blame.

I cannot live this life anymore,
I want to get rid of this hell forevermore.

One day, I'll believe that
Magics are ruthless lies,
I'll sorely suffer this nasty fear,
I'll disappear.
I wish I was a daring man
With many of tries,
To prove the Life that
I'm the one who have no fear.

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