These days
Everyone carries a bale on his head
Each bale is in haste
stripped of shad and sunshine
Despite the wish to kiss the children, the bale stays on the head
Even when in love with a woman
he carries the burden of the bale
In the company of the friends
he laughs
but does not share the secret of his burden
The river seeks salvation in the sea
but the bale has no knot
that can be untied
If the bale on the head can be seen
heavier the bale
slower is the pace of one that carries it
But what kind of bale is this?
heavier the burden on the head
more swiftly he walks!
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