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She expects truth you
Know where from
Seach for hidden places
Where hope hides
No confused with the dance floor
And she looks deftly at a single window
Your mental theater has
More constancy than reality
Wisdom for a young age
The death, the luck
What what to see
Fantasmagorically to be
A cenary of indifference to be
