All that might've occurred
Like a five-fingered leaf
Fluttered into my hands,
But it isn't enough.
Neither evil nor good
Has yet vanished in vain,
It all burned and was light,
But it isn't enough.
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All that might've occurred
Like a five-fingered leaf
Fluttered into my hands,
But it isn't enough.
Neither evil nor good
Has yet vanished in vain,
It all burned and was light,
But it isn't enough.