Question
Fell from the jasmine, pellet
And from the wing a feather
And from a daily list a lover
Breeze followed same path
Water used the same canal
Sun traveled dawn to dusk
But the question remained
As did the mountain's rock
So did confusion; as before
"What is the wrong-right? "
"What is meaning of life? "
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