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Brewing revolution

The revolution brewing, like a hot lava bursting on history's canvas, the empire of faith is breaking up, like a sunlight in a dreary room, lit by candles of hope, after decades of repression. Freedom lives again in streets of uprising, very delicately announcing itself before the pale old man, feeling exhausted, his dull eyes have infections of a time passed, along dry lawns.

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