In this earth
I am not here
to quarrel.
I am not here
in this earth
to acquire.
To keep my eye shut
I am not here
in this earth.
To remain as fool
I am not here.
I am here
to stroll
I am here
to look
all that are
beautiful.
Here there is
no mull
And I am
here cool.
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