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Stop
Motors of progress
Engines of alienation
Forget
Big words and slogans
Proclamations and declarations
Wake up
Forgotten sounds
Sincere music
Move
Into a new direction
From the new direction
Rediscover
The old melody
Of a sleepy world within you
Then go
Aiming as far as possible
And do not turn back
Ever.
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