A Young Donkey and Palm Tree
I love them a lot.
What an ultimate
authority!
What an outstanding
beauty!
What a mighty great
river!
What an ecstatic
joy!
What a crowing
glory!
Victory has already
faded.
A young donkey
dies
A palm tree
withered.
Maybe spring will be
back and will flower.
The depressed mournful
hill is full of bliss.
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