Enigma
Read back the lines,
go through your book
search between the lost spaces
Somebody is there behind
the enigma of what the next is going to be howling for.
Clapping, we just clap
for the ones to perform.
We perform in front or behind.
We just look in front at the mirror, a big enigma to follow.
Among the lines we loose
the innocence, among lines we
find another stage to jump into
the next enigma to start with
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