Though firs have never thought up
That any will be experienced of
Then now after feel adult
Also feeling wish to devote that
Possibly will it is the time for
A child, weeping in people country
Then wish to go home, but do not have expectation
And finally only prayer
Hopefully mother do not quickly die
So that its child have time to return
And tell a story about life like completely sufficiency
Like in folklore
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