narrator: so de sade has been lying all the way: shadows can change and melt their own poem written 175 days ago in good will?

(curtain of bricks are closed under the light of the question)

director: (turns to the audience) no way!

audience: that virtue belongs to humans

director: where are the humans

audience: far far away, running away

director: (singing) then run my dear audience! another freak show will start tooooniiiiiight on another star
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