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A Fact In an early morning, with my mind fresh, I am sitting in front of my desk; Poetry Plaza is a place towards the future for the compilations of the members' serious efforts to live through altogether. But, what is the future in fact? < Life is an accumulation of the rags of endless indignations. > Where is the truth? I have nothing to describe further.
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