Six within in the world,
the sky allows yourself a deep furrow.
The world walks on your body,
you are not perfect but nobody has ever been him/it.
You feel yourself alive but it is difficult to communicate,
there is no touch for the one who has exploited you.
Show me your pure heart,
it returns to pedal your world.
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