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A stone arises slowly from a rock
Cold and grey
Stones wear down to a sand with time
Cold and grey
The sand falls through the fisted palm
Which only dust remains on
The dust catches the sweat
From the other palm
Cold and greyIn the crowd where
The single one is uselessHard as stone
From the crowd of individualsWhere everybody's a king
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