Gate, Kate, skate, ate, pate, sate, state, plate, hate!
But, to the gate of love;
With the muse of the laws,
Under the ways of the truth.
Gate, slate, late, mate, date, bate, grate, rate, fate, crate;
Like a dog eatinf from the garbage!
But, the truth is part of my heart,
However, i am living in the land of trouble.
The red fruits of love,
The brightness of life;
With a shout for joy! !
At the gate of peace,
Where the laws are taught to all without racism.
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