1
A bread
Or some rice
I need
At present
And not mere
Dry word
Love.
2
I like not
Your smile,
I see all
Mysteries
Therein.
Your smile
Keeps all
Fire and
All snow.
3.
Space is space
Not up
Not down.
Though, the sun
Is there,
I see all dark.
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