No one knows what will happen.
About the future to come.
Everything went according to plan
The expected arrival always thrills the heart.
Everything passed without a hitch leaving traces.
Engraved on a green mossy stone.
Memories forgotten by changing times.
Maybe we don't know the truth.
It was as if everything had been blown away by the night wind.
Sleeping on a shabby mat.
Like a suburban homeless person.
Step forward to welcome the future.
Cry first, laugh last,
Gain hidden glory.
Enjoy the rest of life.
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