Thinking
　　I'm stuck inside a fish's body.
　　If I were the fish itself, the speech
　　Is through my gills and fled
　　Sound of water, and I would like all the fish
　　Stuck in a bigger fish
　　Mouth, or in a net
　　Or died as a fish. Think
　　I'm stuck on which a
　　Right to freedom like me
　　Been trained to think, my thinking is
　　Another network, because the free
　　Right is a kind of torture, as card
　　In a fish's body.
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　　Rotation
　　I reach out to you
　　And you say your hand
　　Does not exist. You said
　　I do not have hands,
　　The illusion that I have a rival
　　And said to speak to you
　　Is talking to myself
　　I am attracted
　　And I'm integrated.
　　With your rotation, standing on the
　　A place - the top of buzzing
　　To show me the meaning of your words.
　　It makes you happy
　　And you led me to action
　　I started crying on the occasion
　　I began to rotate.
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　　One autumn
　　Decision trees as a group of people waiting
　　The stand was. They
　　Stiff and upright, a pre-determined
　　Decision. I stand before them
　　Feel guilty but want to survive -
　　There is no grasp of their own, timid,
　　Rises on my shoulder.
　　I straightened up
　　Singing. They remain silent.
　　I turned to step away
　　Waving my arms up and down
　　Like a soldier. I have nowhere to go,
　　There is no special thing to do,
　　I keep my big road.
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　　The second fall
　　To Wendell Berry
　　A leaf lying on my door
　　Trembles, the wind was about to be
　　Blown away.
　　If I want it
　　Into the rest of my room
　　The air, it will
　　Lying quietly on the windowsill of my
　　Face that it
　　Falling from the trees of their branches.
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　　Down
　　I fear there is a hole in the land.
　　I put myself down into them, first of all
　　Long rope tied around one end of the tree,
　　The other end tied to my waist.
　　I let myself step by step down,
　　Clutching the rope,
　　Regarded my feet every step
　　Firmly seated in that emit
　　Earthy on the walls.
　　When I fall, I inhaled the air less and less
　　Inhaled minerals and a mixture of slime, more and more
　　Moist, heavy, closed. I begin to lose
　　Perception, and fear
　　I will let go of my rope clutched
　　And fell into the cave, was from the walls
　　Out of the mud in my head
　　By suffocation. It is this
　　Cited the fear of the funeral I climb down.
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　　Linguistics
　　I heard people talk without a tongue.
　　He hum sounds together in the grammar.
　　Easy to understand that he wanted a tongue
　　And said he lost it.
　　I was very moved and very happy
　　He can send a signal
　　But who can help him?
　　Can do
　　Only taught him to write
　　And make it their theme.
　　We will embrace him,
　　We know that there are among us
　　Alone can be talked about endlessly
　　Lost legs, arms, head and
　　Penis.
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