4-.Inner Realm
Body
This body is waning and the mud fizzles,
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The goneness of years' pain and Inertness, The life is not born out of torpid knock.
This body is waning and the mud fizzles, The quiet breath is thinning out of Morbid mind,
With the pounding passion is it, subdued. The body is waning with music, eyeless dream. ........