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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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