Pull me out
From this well,
Well of pains.
In this well,
Only water is here,
I, myself is the water.
Water-pain, troubles
Always everywhere here.
Pain-water all around,
And no exit point
Anywhere here.
Attachment to pleasure
Is much more dangerous,
I discover, dear.
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