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In the crowd of the knowns,
When crowned,
Most of the most-knowns
Turn damn unknown
From within;
Only the camera zooms
In the eyeless zone
To reveal their true identity...
In the crowd of the unknowns
If vibes work,
Most of the least-unknowns
Turn a better known
Treasured within;
Friendliness keeps growing
In the heartful bower
With a beautiful rainbow
Of appeasing hues...
Time colours and discolours
Both the truth and the falsehood-
Some memories
To be cherished forever;
Some have to fade into oblivion..
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