Alike for those that for today prepare,
And those that after tomorrow stare,
A Muezzin from the Tower of Darkness cries
“Fools! Your Reward is neither Here nor There”
υγ. Άντε και του χρόνου, με υγεία.
Cut me a switch or hold your breath, till the sun goes down· write my name on the hood, send me off -to another town.
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