Every person in the forest of life is a hunter.
Pursuing love and aspirations with all of my eyes.
Of famine moving swiftly
Their heartbeats sound like thunder.
Everyone wants to be the winner,
Which leaves me wondering.
What if we take a moment to slow down?
Just take in the trip.
How about if we move contentedly with pride,
For enduring despite all the hardships we cried.
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