All are leaving
One by one,
All are to leave,
At any time.
I am here to see,
I am here to learn,
But I failed to earn.
Nothing to earn,
I know well,
Yet, I am running
For nothing.
Mystery, history,
All I know and
I am not in my meadow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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