The Tube doesn t Smoke

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It was many years - high and low…
In all newspapers – it was so…
Apotheosis was of these endless
Always smoked hateful moustaches…
That false "Sun" the country burnt…
But after darkness disappeared…
And muddy sediment falls out –
It becomes possible to think all about…
The horrible Epoch finished so…
And Tube does’nt smoke any more…
But remainder dirt – is so much…
It’s still in brains… Result is such…