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I feel like flower during spring,
Happy for the great season,
Where I can bloom and shine.

But also,
I feel like flower during the autumn,
Am scared to enter into the season where,
I might miss the ones I know,
Where I may also fade away.

I am a sinner.
But I cannot live without my Savior,
I feel worthless of my deeds,
But the next thing that I see is my Lord,
God of Love.
God of Mercy.
Everlasting wonder.

What should I do now?

Well, no matter what happens,
My Lord will be on my side,
I just need to stay strong,
Because my Lord will win the battle !

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