Bring me a rapport an astounding brave of light.
Create me not a fancy but a true delicate style;
Join me into glee, bounded by harmony.
Bring forth the quarry that digs a heart, stolen from tyranny.
I afflict not my soul;
You gain not my sorrow
We build a greater soul by finding
a piece of heart not foe.
Simplify the thousand's tribulation
Erradicate the monotonous affliction.
Augment the touch of feary.
That result to the influx unity.
Resort not into temptation;
Debunk the height of agitation.
As long as there is a fruit of soul,
a heart that bunk a road lighted, God-given call.
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