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the executioner
the executioner is getting old.
with every axe swung his joints weaken
with every noose tied he hangs himself.
he looks at the sunrise and thinks: yes, i can see beauty.
he looks at his hands and he says: yes, these hands are righteous.
he looks in the mirror and he knows: yes, this man is good
this man is good.
with every axe swung his joints weaken
with every noose tied he hangs himself.
he looks at the sunrise and thinks: yes, i can see beauty.
he looks at his hands and he says: yes, these hands are righteous.
he looks in the mirror and he knows: yes, this man is good
this man is good.
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