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Stones into blossoms
Blossoms into flowers
Never shall we fall
Animosity into friendship
Friendship into relationship
Never shall we fall

Vices into virtues
Values of the great
Never shall we fall
One-step up one-step down
Saves us, Dear God
If about to fall

I do not disapprove
The poetry of love
Not in spring
In Autumn, leaves fall
Weak, very weak, this human being
In instances, he falls

Improve your credibility
Debts shall fall

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