Once one tells
it's easier for two to
and easier still for three.
By four the theme's dilute;
by five, an ocean.
Dilution is 5 Tell's notion.
Not having been hypnotized
by one, then the others,
five protects his interesting possession,
though adding the distracting,
'What is it with the silence of the mothers? '
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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