On the Day the Truth Set Us Free
Drought Will combine with rainy weather,
what is short will stretch,
near Will be dressed from afar
absence comply
with presence,
straight lines meet
with others before infinity...
Se Will understand everything... !
Impurities coat themselves
with the purities,
the concave fit
sans defect to the convex,
green invade deserts,
the blue Will be gilded with yellow...
Unfortunate will obtain shelter
from the lucky ones....
Minimum, medium and maximum
fit at the pole of the poles,
that way the earth is rounded...
Under the laws that
we haven't conceived yet.... !
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