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Let’s face it now.
When some revolutions later,
we sit down
to settle all bills –
there will be nothing left to say!

Nothing at all to ask each other.
No testimony remaining,
mystique enough
to hide with pride-
“How much do I have to pay?”

It`s all there on the walls.
Etched and scribbled,
with time-less ink
to remain forever –
spooning anonymity out of the way!

We will recognize each other.
Even though our faces,
slapped by time
have changed beyond repair-
“You were looking good last Saturday!”

We will refrain from all inquiry.
It will be all known,
with thousand perspectives
and approvals of adoration-
The status of our ordinary days.

Let’s face it now.
Nothing remains to amuse us,
or confuse any subtle sense
and so when we meet again
Nothing will be left to say!