A pitcher,
Nothing but a pitcher.
It is empty.
Let me say it life.
A pitcher,
Simply a pitcher.
It is full of water.
Let me say it life.
A pitcher,
Only a pitcher.
A little water there
In the pitcher.
Let me say it life.
All pebbles
I put.
But I found
No truth.
The pitcher-
Broke down.
No idea
What to do
What to write
How to live
Where to go.
Silent,
The sky.
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