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AT THE END?
Here at the monastery
on the roof of the world,
the world we came to
to uncover,
I'm saddened.
We talk of orchids, volcanoes .
every glory,
save one, it seems.
And in the taverna
at the end of the world,
the world we temporarily inhabit
to discover,
I'm confused
Bougainvillea, sunflower, lily .
every flower interests you,
save one, it seems.
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