A man upsets another man after some time has elapsed,
The combats of the century confer with each other;
We fight to survive in the ways of grace and malice,
Our fighting supposes a danger too fast and mighty.
When this day we fight for the rules and commodities,
We see a saintly argument erupting to the same,
The same agreements have married to the youth,
And the old have survived for all the life we stay.
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