The folders of life
It will be kept intact
Of a time or moment
A person has to walk
Put in the relevant boxes
It doesn't need to be clogged
Let it stay until a time to see
A direction a person needs to take
The folders of life
Everyone has it
There is no shame to fail
Though going full speed
The whispering wind
The walking to think
Of a time in life
Of a direction to strike
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