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Face/Off
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nobody would ever know
what the soul hides beyond
unconsciously egoist ego
nobody would ever know
the sadness hurt
by the nothingness
of the human moment
without appeal right
nobody would ever guess
the raving solitude
disguised in frenzied happiness
and nobody would ever hear
ticking the old clock in silence
which dispersing the sand in the blood
until I would passing
in the endless light.
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