None is mine, not even one; not even the speck of dust or the random person I walked by today. If so, how can I claim anything to be mine? How can I walk this life you've given as a gift, to be a journey that satisfies my own pleasures and happiness? Yet my heart that has no good, so easily forgets and slips once againㅡ only to be found once again.
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