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One, Alone
July 28, 2021, 17:17
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One, Alone does head Universe.
You can wear your culotte à l’enverse.
You can stand day and night on your turban.
One, Alone, does head Universe.
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Thousand books, scrolls and rolls you may scribe.
In deep caves you may hide your concoctions.
With fanfare you may sell them to folks.
One, Alone is the Head of Creation.
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Over ages, your fake stories rot.
Folk will spit shameless lies in your face.
One, Alone does head Universe.
On your knees you’ll then beg for His Grace.
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Don’t you have now enough of your killing?
How still miserable our life you want make?
Over ages you’ll learn, you won nothing.
One, Alone has won, and all take!
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Cosmic Liberty 