Sun of winter
Is different from
That of summer.
So also,
The stone is
Different from
Water.
I like not
The sun
Nor the water
Either.
My verse is free,
And I am
Free from
Fear.
Drop me anywhere
And see
My works here.
Let me hear,
The story of
Your color.
And your color
Is coming from
The sun of
Both winter
And summer.
It is all
Sulphur.
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