"Blessed is the tree that is just sensitive,
and over the boulder,
because that no longer feels
as there is no greater pain than the pain
of being alive, or more heavily
than conscious life.
Being, and not knowing anything,
and have no fixed course,
and fear of being a future terror ...
and
certain terror of being dead tomorrow,
and suffer for life and the shadow
and so we do not know and only suspect
and
meat tempts with fresh grapes, and the tomb
awaiting his funeral bouquets,
and not knowing where we go,
or where we come ...!"
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