Aphorism

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Rings of mazes 

Glaze of sunlight, 

The mysterious soul 

All unresolve the sight !



Thorns sing to themselves, 

Never change their attitude to lie, 

Flowers lose beauty with time, 

Trashed when their fragrance die !

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