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Aug 2020
Go slowly the chosen wrong way,
Turn around, but also slowly,
Contemplate, make new names, try a game,
See the moon and the lake, feel the pain,
Have the ecstasy, once and again,
A night scream should then lead your new way.
Written by
Kafka Joint
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