Sofia the first,
To the world so sweet;
North, forth!
With the works of the truth;
But, a name is better pronounced by the bearer.
Positive and negative!
To every original thing, there is also a fake one being made in this world;
Confidence!
Confidential,
Part, art!
With the muse of your love to the world.
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