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So I have borrowed few wordsNo, not from the dictionary of civilizationYet civilized enough in their own terms At first they observed my intentionsDiving deep into my desires and designPerhaps to measure my honesty or hypocrisy The day was bright as usual like our liesEverywhere the newspapers were shoutingAs much as they have been instructed And I was waiting for the wordsTo guide me through my convictionsAs I have been taught by the leaders of the nations To my surprise the words started to disassembleInto the alphabets of the ancient historiesIn the middle of our conference And suddenly even the alphabetsStarted to dissolve into an unknown silenceThat had never heard of July The 29th 2018