A Fish
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A fish
A fish cannot glide
On dry land.
O my dear, likewise,
I cannot utter
A single word
Without Your grace.
It is only love
It is only attachment
That is the means
And that is the end.
It is the essence
It is the confidence
And also it is the creed.
Bu şiiri puanla
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