Let the spears pierce,
Let the thrust be fierce,
Only then I can ascertain
That you are being a mountain,
I have to come out from behind the curtain
Just to surely move the obstinate mountain,
I acknowledge the ad-libs,
To fire instantaneously you had the dibs,
This won't bring me down,
This is far from making me odiously frown.
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