My understanding,
My understanding is not your's,
Either way,
Iam not in any imitation,
It talk's to Humane,
There is no felonies,
That is the greatest idea,
There is no dirt,
That is Human Excellence,
My pro-made I a bard man,
Not that Genius is designed by fate,
But by search and researj for good over evil,
We are the god's,
Whilst all we do is conjecture on time and new Ideas.
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