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The sun is bright,
but the sky has no light.
The fire glows,
but makes no sparks.
The wind blows,
but the trees are still.
The raindrops fall,
but no clouds in the sky.
The birds are in the air,
but no songs fly.
The ground is living,
but nothing grows.
The flowers bloom,
but have no smell.
The earth is love,
but is just like hell.
The god is giving,
but there is no life.
The end is near,
but no people see.
written in 1995
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