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Change your views Relax in your favorite chair See your own weakness Smile for a blind You said you love your aninals But you can't spend five minues with them Everything is tragic when you wake up for a day You try, try, but never find the words to say Your ambitions smells like some cheap perfume On the walls painting phrases of impact you don't use Every funny story that you know is about yourself You prefer borrowed instruments And no use to make a sound Express yourself in a book Learn about yourself Write a book, reading the book Or you never should