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Small thing

«In the movement of the earth that has evolved for tens of thousands of years,

Only one pain does not heal and be located on it.

 

 At the end of life’s repeatedly tangled piece,

The roars of pain that which bounce on the wall of the universe can not even shake even a small reed.

 

This awful roar that only you can hear,

sink into the varying land and keep makes echoes.

 

The roar of pain that has been repeated for many years.

Still, keep echoes inside you.»