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坦途篇 Flat Road

Maybe we can be bosom friends,
refusing the superficial but be profound.

No more obscurity in efforts of distinct expression.
Take off ambiguity but put on accuracy
to understand tacitly for the words mean what they say.

Then we can be hand in hand

to push another cloud.
Being moved by grace,
we can shake another soul.

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