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Thinking, thinking
All along,
Poets sing their
Useless song,
Trying to undo
The knots,
To decipher
What we are,
And what we're not,
Never underestimate
A poet's talent,
For he tries to sing
At least,
A truthful song,
In this world,
Of lies and truffles
Where we're lied to
More and more,
As we go along.
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