I had a dream, with scattered ears of wheat.
And I was saying, is not the time yet.
Now, is time to seed.
And they were screaming "they won't be beneficial''.
And the egg gave birth to a snake instead.
''A nightmare.''
My hands were freezing cold,
throughout my entire life.
Capable only to lift weights.
Since those marks appeared on them.
In some cases, they held the fire, pointing out who I am.
in other cases, they manifested miracles, upon desire.
Spherical mind, multifunctional tool.
And you've seen nothing yet!
If they won't turn it into a cube.
In the best possible case.
They believed in the post-scripts.
They are searching for ''devils'', ''monsters''and ''beasts''.
And they forgot the simplest of all speech.
''The ultimate sign of the times will be,
once you quadrangle the circle.''
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