Face - the index,
But where is my face,
Who is there to say.
Who said I am a man,
But where is humanity
In me, I am also silent.
Where I am, no one can say
Correctly, and I am wandering
Here there uttering
So many words, for nothing.
You said it is all
Transcendental ecstasy,
I said, wait,
Let the curiosity comes to me.
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