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Created on: September 20, 2009
Dreams...what lot of revolutionary realized.
Consciousness gave the great names in history.
Still, we brought them in our remembrance cells,
In the spiral development, and in the daily prays.
Incorporated with our tissues,that has been pursued.
In the heroes of humanity, and never discontinued.
Fame, knowledge, desire, the future's anthems.
Science ,with perpetual questions from the eternal .
Maybe one day the infinite Universe will reply ...
When we will advanced enough to accept the truth ...
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