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Jul 3
Everything belongs to everyone
within the banks of the law
duties are imposed
rights you must take

I have to be selfish

I am too small in view
of the high towers
where people silently wait
for orders from above

The plans are ready
the dice roll
over the fine-combed cloth
to Grand House or Southern Wind

The adjutant signs
the carefully prepared move
of the next new law
for people and country

Statistics are the weapons
proving who fails
proving the profit
for everyone
Collection β€œThe drama”
Zywa
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Zywa
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