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Coil of life,
Soil of peace,
Toil! ! ! All year round;
Boil the eggs!
Not to foil the truth! ! !
Oil of nature,
Don't spoil your life with the muse of hatred.
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Taste of love! !
Paste of the truth,
Not to waste your time with the muse of racism;
The way,
Road of peace;
Toad along the road,
Having a load on your head!
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Free your mind with the truth and,
Live in peace! !
Uplifting righteous morals.
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