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When Silence Left

Several levels engulf me within Something I call Dimensions, to be true I talk of belief and I talk of sin Everything in the world can me imbue Love can be a feeling, can be a Thought Lord, in every Act I search for substance Sometimes though I cry and say there is nought If I hear Lie I come there with my lance Perhaps I am not up-to-date or hip I´m not a darling to the Fashion Trend Moral, when it´s sweet I want its sip Am I wrong to go down the atoms to rend? When I see stars shining in the sky Hush! I look up, silent is every why

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