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In this world of civilized people We are drowning in a sea of information. There is no wild dolphin to save us, Not even a piece of wood for hope - There are no wild waves, To throw us on a nameless island Like Robinson Crusoe, Let's tame goats. It is impossible to tame civilized people. But we will definitely find that piece of wood, At least like a coffin. And someday the grass that grows on our grave Goats will come and graze. About the appearance of our grave, Shepherds will say - The most accurate information. We will be saved from drowning, my friend. Don't worry, everything will be fine. Bahtiyar Hidayet Azerbaijan
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Mar 14
Mar 14, 2026 at 2:38 AM UTC
The Song of The Goats
In this world of civilized people We are drowning in a sea of information. There is no wild dolphin to save us, Not even a piece of wood for hope - There are no wild waves, To throw us on a nameless island Like Robinson Crusoe, Let's tame goats. It is impossible to tame civilized people. But we will definitely find that piece of wood, At least like a coffin. And someday the grass that grows on our grave Goats will come and graze. About the appearance of our grave, Shepherds will say - The most accurate information. We will be saved from drowning, my friend. Don't worry, everything will be fine. Bahtiyar Hidayet Azerbaijan
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Mar 14, 2026 at 2:38 AM UTC
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