Through thick and thin
in this deserted rain forest
with our eye brows up
seek, have we come for you
should I call you?
The wishing well
should I name you?
The fulfilled well
mystery, life is,
like the mystery well
that its dept is unreachable
mystery, life is,
seeking to find you
wooing for the dept
yet man cannot discover
what he lives in as life...
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