Better to leave
Than to stay
In this net.
But how can
We go?
And where to
We go?
No flow,
No flow of time,
But here
I am with me.
Everything is not
Crystal clear,
And we shed tears.
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I would like to translate this poem
Everything is not crystal. You are within yourself. A brilliant poem is excellently penned.101010