Your Logic Frightens Me, Mandela  26946

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            [0] => Your logic frightens me, Mandela / Your logic frightens me. Those years / Of dreams, of time accelerated in / Visionary hopes, of savoring the task anew, / The call, the tempo primed / To burst in supernovae round a 'brave new world'! / Then stillness. Silence. The world closes round / Your sole reality; the rest is ... dreams?|c
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