What you see
Bumblebees
Singing and
Running with shadows
What you carry
Swans
Going along
With someone
Are you dancing
Really peacocks
Out of joy or fear
Gliding over
Why are you laughing
Young monkeys
Imitating frogs
Sound of echoes
Spreading all over
When I am within
The clutch
No joy
No pious activity
I await only result
That is not merged.
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