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    IT'S YOUR CALL

    As usual, those words pop out without notice
    Always, it is chanted with familiar devotion
    A bit of melody included to drive home the
    point
    A reminder of which seems necessary yet again
    But just as the music gradually fades,
    The lyrics become dust and dwell down below
    For they are mere words without power
    The intents of the speaker get the upper hand
    A rejection of which is termed rebellion
    And an acceptance, a show of weakness
    All along the lyrics resonate so well
    As usual, those words pop out without notice
    IT'S YOUR CALL
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