The world existed before,
different from our own,
people thinking differently,
so far from now in the past,
collapsed and never returned,
although some fascination remains,
been also there,
seen people who changed their life style and still evolving,
still people had similar problems as we have,
heard voices,
closed to mental institutions that were terrible under the Red Star,
do not want to return,
gone forever although some people desire differently,
now the double-headed eagle trying to fly high,
like Phenix rising from ashes,
where it all will go never known,
as always do not know the future,
living under the sky with full of stars,
to the universe we go as one story is,
ours as we live to the distant future,
the Red Star all gone away and never to return.
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