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· Rather than selling trash I give my salt for free
· Be careful, it is not meant to be stolen by thieves
· So sorry, I can’t forgive myself because you have been entered in such a hall
· Yet I should have cared of you before that pandemic April call
· When the silencing mask raised their envious eye from the photocell
· Boasting the vilest power of using some forbidden spell
· And they tracked you A to Z and detected both name and surname
· Then hit your neck with pins just to put you on tame
· I was lost in a Souther war, yet working to take you North
· Because out of billions of souls you were the only one to worth
· In the aftermath the silencing mask claimed to know your party colour
· And might taught you to make your way by putting me into a deep sorrow
· And the best of the bestest pages was not merely turned
· It was torn off the book, so that with absence it would be yearned
· While they tried to make you take the prize in the dark
· Like resin from the tree, when you slightly cut the bark

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