Crowds, laughter, passer, loner
Lost in a shade, abandoned in howler
The cage of intensity
Bribing all the tendencies
Talk to the wind blows
The dimension of silent shows
Glimmers are everywhere
But the existence stands to nowhere
Today is like the other day
Sleep upon a time and disclosed by the other way
Dream leads you to the dreams
Drugging you to the other schemes
If only it's not a dim
Like the empty frames hanging on a tree
The space depicted to be free
Taking the brush and painting the world
Heeding the verses and ready to twirl
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