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the song ... !

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                                               ( I remember ! )

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sometimes I wonder what you shall become

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The longest memory !

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the lost urchin of the street

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The thousand rapes

The million rapes

The visions of the little girl

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We ride the wild illusion into

The imagined forest

And wait for the mighty prince

Not to appear

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She wrote her poem into

The ******* of her    "times "

and asked

'" does it stink ? "'

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the  vast apocalypse of helpless complicity

the tomorrow here at last

That no one wants to see

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