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Burning anthracite in the dark night

People always annul the anti-climax

Anonymous reports of a football player

I decided to sit and play the calliope

and write my poems down in calligraphy

You say you possessed a jukebox

with songs and a key to the other side

I believe you but I want proof

Let me see the key that leads me

on the road to the rainbow

I want to see the world in colors