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A mist that has been in an obscure position in my mind for a long time
Turned to a definite shape this morning

I now realize that I have not been living for
Such an arrogant swollen abstract like so-called thoughts

It has been from my straight instinctive love towards my family
That I have been living by the sweat of my brow

When I realized the original meaning of love
I returned to an entire natural male

Emission of lights from the immaculate sun far from the desolate
savanna Is clearly copied in my mental picture

Oh, what I need just now is the
Fighting mane of a lion and the strong muscle of a tiger

I become a wild beast from the beginning of time
Thence, I start to talk in clear words