Poem 28

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  Unlike a drop of Water,   

  When it joins the Ocean ,  

Its lose his Identity,

  Is like your Shadow,  

  I try of Illusions,    

  Through pain at First,  

  I run to It,  

  I embrace It,  

  Which root the Self,

  It's like Death.  

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