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Dance through the battle
As our tiny words prattle,
On the strongholds of courage
Hope is yet to conquer,
The fetishes of yonder
Despair, darkness and sorrow,
The world doesn't need to wallow
In sickness and grief.
There is something more
The humanity needs to be,
With compassion at their core
Knights of kindness soar.
And the breeze of empathy flows
The Queen of Love leads,
Her crew through the mazes of greed
Sprinkling odes of content along the way,
Love finally prevails.
The King of Trust wields his shield
Fortified by the magic of loyalty,
Swords of devotion and patience tend
To uphold the spirit of humanity,
Celebrate victory in the face of adversity.
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