Bring before me that person
who says world is a sphere
have one returnes from nowhere?
do you judge that man's dilemma?
world is a square
all sides there are equal
pain and misery
poverty and hunger
jelousy and anger.
one who departs
never comes back
in your life they lack
lost in its corners
want to search for him
with a list
but alas!
they are
lost in the mist.
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