Hearing your voice,
Herein my head,
Here is the news
Daily, it is clear to me.
Therein it lies,
There of our time,
They are, together,
Living it for real.
Fortunes happen,
Forever to,
Foreign objects
Clearly undeterred by me.
Whenever sorrow
Was wearing faces,
We were, somewhere,
Living in a dream.
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