What was then basic,
If you had grasped and held onto it…
Has become too complexed that it threatens.
And for you to ask me what is going on…
I must admit,
I do not know how to answer that now.
You thought too long to pose that question.
And it has since been deleted from my concern!
I am moving as fast as I can…
Just to keep up with what happened,
Five minutes ago!
And I know what you have on your mind,
Has long been outdated!
And does not exist in these times!
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