Poetry "The World"
In this world
In the discovery of exploration
There is hardly anything decisive
Everything has a chance for debate
A fish drowns in water suitable for it
A cicada hanged itself from a summer tree
A bird laughs at the same time
but he broke his wings
It was the sky that assassinated its flight
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People can only be diagnosed and treated
Stroke the wound
Lost in thought
It's all at
nature
destiny
There is no refutation
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