Last Silence
The gap between his feeling and what is going on gets wider
Cranked shrunk move and wave, he goes on and on like spider
See his personal things via this programmed lines on screen
From page to another reading more to that we have seen
To mother arms,
back to nature
Back to her tender arms
The end
Last silence.
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