Let me permit to tell you,
But what is there to tell,
I know not, I know everything
Is open and transparent
Like the blue sky.
And where is the blue sky,
It is definitely within you.
You may asked yourself and
Get the answer you desire,
Believ me not, if I am a liar!
But what is a lie?
Is there anything called a lie?
If you are kind enough
Tell me the truth.
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