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Multiplied powers of life's dilemmas.
Sleeps an angel in a tree.Breathless.
Crowds walk by with banners.That God is great.That he is gone or doesn't give a damn about their moans.
The devil snores on the railing.
And thinks.
A comforting cabaret.
The calibre of gunpowder and around the coffin.
The angel pretends the lame busy.
How happy he who has not known the earthly breath of extinct lands.
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