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This time
All that lamps will flare up
This time
All that wheels will turn around

Grow up
My illusions
Come, logic imprudence

I saw
Longest pole that cross the street
I saw
Pink ruby that glare like ears

I throw
My apprehension
Come, inane waiting for

That’s me
In the corner of pedestrians
That’s me
On the way to uncertainties
That’s me
Scarecrow of tranquilities
That’s me
Target for the mockeries

That’s me
In the corner of pedestrians
That’s me
On the way to uncertainties
That’s me-e
Scarecrow of tranquilities
That’s me
Target for the mockeries
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(In the corner of pedestrians)
(On the way to uncertainties)
(Scarecrow of tranquilities)
(Target for the mockeries)

Target for the mockeries