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When the right occasion comes,
I'll undress the tailcoats and suits
I will dissolve the illusions and
I will sleep awake
in another world and
I will aim from afar
this world that never
 was mine...
I will cry for the absents
and  absent from them I will be...
So I'll start living again
in the world that never actually
I left...
Copyright © | Year Posted 2023

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