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Let the weak be a man

But not when all the weakness is exposed,

Surely he can be unshakable

And he will never cry in front of a woman

Let him be open

What truth would not cut your eyes,

In his soul he will become so great

Honesty, kindness will always touch him.

Let the insecure be him

And rely as the only light

Don’t reject all the questions why,

After all, he wants to know the answers sincerely.

Let me forget you for a moment

Don’t remind me of my presence every minute

All in order for all discord to subside,

And his character and heel did not kill him at all.

Let me finally just stop loving you,

After all, human feelings are so impermanent

Let how he just wants to live,

Although his language is not perfect.