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I am not succeeded when it loses me I am not tired when it tries me I am not afraid when I lose myself It is me who can't change It is me who can't afford Life is like a crystal, if we touch it We can't have feelings without meaning it If we look, we can't see clearly when it is unknown It looks like a mirror, it is erroneous If we look, we see ourselves; when others see, they see themselves It seems that it is not for us If we break it, it makes two visions We throw it away without thinking about us It is the treatment of what we do Success is like a coin, it has two sides One is failure and the next is success It becomes happiness Life has two phases that make us happy and sad We make ourselves bold to solve fear, to cool the mind, to give a wind that clears the world and faces challenges No one can change a person into someone else When we are not ready to change for them If we try, we can change ourselves, but it's like a shadow It covers the actual us, it is not true It's better to live, but it hurts so much
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May 14
May 14, 2026 at 6:13 AM UTC
Me that whole
I am not succeeded when it loses me I am not tired when it tries me I am not afraid when I lose myself It is me who can't change It is me who can't afford Life is like a crystal, if we touch it We can't have feelings without meaning it If we look, we can't see clearly when it is unknown It looks like a mirror, it is erroneous If we look, we see ourselves; when others see, they see themselves It seems that it is not for us If we break it, it makes two visions We throw it away without thinking about us It is the treatment of what we do Success is like a coin, it has two sides One is failure and the next is success It becomes happiness Life has two phases that make us happy and sad We make ourselves bold to solve fear, to cool the mind, to give a wind that clears the world and faces challenges No one can change a person into someone else When we are not ready to change for them If we try, we can change ourselves, but it's like a shadow It covers the actual us, it is not true It's better to live, but it hurts so much
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May 14
May 14, 2026 at 6:13 AM UTC
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