Little matchman made by
my very own grandfather
used to say before it was used
to never more use:
it is only a matter
of what does not really matter
In honour of this little matchman
I keep this secret
in a little bird hutch
when someone will find it
he fill find out that
in fact, there were nothing inside
and it was only a matter of fact
and this fact was what did not really matter
and so he will fulfill the prophecy
of this little matchman
I hear somebody shutting the door
and the sleep comes all over the room
and the room disappears.
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