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For those who leave
For those stars shining in a yester world
While daylight seems so bright

Though my eyes wide shut
Dreaming of not to dream
The past Future, shattered
In thousand pieces of now

Letters lost in traveling
I quiet call from the dying
Trying to do the undone
Before the vulture's last round

I don't even want to know
...About philately... maybe

This could be a tribunal
But I won't be the judge
... Anyway

Could you ever make a choice
Between the anode and the cathode?
Maybe I'm part of this
Or are they both rapacious poles

The taste of freedom
An overcoming call from above
A pretext for doing the undone
Before the prey's final statement

And I don't even want to know
... About cinematic... I guess

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