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Are we born to
Brood and groan
Forget the two ends
Mid space is there
To work on dreams
Always
In trance of rooting
Green! !
Banyan tree
Makes me feel jealous
Buddha
Could grow
A spiritual Banyan
I need to root myself
In the mid space
I should grow
A Peace-Banyan
Bu şiiri puanla
Henüz puan verilmemiş