The bell rang and my hand was paused
the thought of mind has stalled again
It was justification of the omen
which I followed on the verge of my soul
Sickness still in my mind that
Daemons will not show again
Though it come again and again
to show me da scarface of rality
Am I an absconded leaf ? then
Why am I always the reapeating question
Questions rise again and again
and the bell rang and my hand went to the cradle
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