Inside aquarium of solitude
Are moving fishes of sadness
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| Poet Ra Sa |
And, I am throwing one by one
Feeds of backing
Feeds of backing
Seldom are the fishes
Ready to pick it and eat
Ready to pick it and eat
In temper,
I break the whole aquarium
The fishes scatter here and there
Panic on the floor of desire,
And, die instantly.
I break the whole aquarium
The fishes scatter here and there
Panic on the floor of desire,
And, die instantly.
I throw away
The collected pieces of aquarium
From the window of memory
And, I go to solitude
The collected pieces of aquarium
From the window of memory
And, I go to solitude
How happy it is
To go to solitude myself
In solitude itself?
To go to solitude myself
In solitude itself?
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