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My dear daughter, I am sorry.
I guess I couldn’t be a good father..
I am sorry, my dear friends, I couldn’t express myself to you..
I couldn’t save you, my dear friends, from the hitting below the belt, the backbiting, the discord, and those who make a profit under the name of lawsuit, my daughter, I am sorry!....
DEATH has come..
The road has drawn near..
Even funerals are talked about differently..
We even started to hope for help from the dead..
I am sorry..
What have I experienced in my 49 years of life?
What have I seen in this country?
I have shared the good ones with you, I buried the bad ones with myself as a secret..
Just like the day my body meets the ground..
These secrets are also going to the ground..
Some he called me a sycophant and laughed and moved on..
What sycophancy is this....
I look and can't stop myself from saying "May GOD give you more" to those who talk..
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