As nothing could silence the crowd
He pauses once more
Pointed to the right
Enter the outside world
Devoted to the truth -----
While she waits impatiently for the promise final word
Sublimely happy –----
The damned time becomes apathy, no longer trance
Not tasteful, nonsense
Leaves are not in tremor no more
And all become ‘a dime a dozen',
A normal.
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