I only can say you thank
Except this nothing more
Sometimes I stand on a bank
Many times near the shore
Here the earth is fully dry
Need cure by watering soon
I heard the noisy sound of cry
in a fine morning or afternoon
Here I seen millions of men
Looked loveless bloody beast
There I explore and open my pen
To burnt out to quite at least.
You're well and totally rich
I prayed for you more.
Someone come to teach
Yet, I am near the sea shore
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