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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