No sun no moon no stars
No life no love affairs
Here at this time on this
Naked mountains and
Naked fields and naked rivers.
Only our body is here with time
No one say alive or dead
No one can guarantee about
Stability or about mobility.
No one know nothing and busy
In collecting food stuff
And clothes for bodies
Knowing fully well the body
Itself is not exist at any time.
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