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 ...if I had my chance That I could make those people dance And, maybe, they"d be happy for a while...Don McLean "American Pie" | ||
One hits the mind and flames the blood          
By blessing gift they failed to shut 
Сonveing only truthfull words 
Remaining crucial in their lots!   
He suffers nuts thus being free     
It's hard to tell but nice to be      
"Alive and young" - perceptions taste 
That makes the anger kind of waste    
    
He wants to shine in every line 
By getting feeling: "Life is fine!" 
He hunting for that bit of blast 
Thus equalizing "Free" and "Must"    
      
To leave the TRUTH he'll never dare 
For me to be... and YOU to care
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