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There

in front of a house

a blind sacred standing

He sees clearly

that a way to float is not to escape

Clearly

pain a constant in every move

And one refuses

ceases to feel

his eyes are not in pair

He sees clearly

that a way to float is not to escape

Clearly

pain a constant in every move

Walk with wind

down a road

to hear a sound

to burn out loud

in silence

for everyone's sake

for everyone

Everyone is awake