The breath in function begin
Only to allow the breath out
Wishing many a things linger
But everything is timed out
More amazing than the miracle of growth
Which is born out of everyone’s desire
Is the inevitable spectacle of degrowth
Which is the principle of nature bizarre
Whatever goes up must come down
Whatever takes birth must die
Whatever starts must end
Whatever Bo
Is this cruel and heartless
This mystic law of nature
Is this benign and compassion
This regeneration stature
This puzzle has lead to fears
Of losing what he considers precious
To bribe since he is riddled with tears
Praying for relief at the feet of the gracious
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