One Wonders where such Hidden Genious went
When all this time at the Central Base found
Scanning the Monitors our Trainings have Spent
That we ensure our Service be Sound
That which I Forgot - you Fifth Great Steward
Haply responsive for Helping Queries seek
Which by some tickle Nerves on the Outward
Yet Lively be most your Merriments peek
As still now, since to your Kingdom return
Wishing by Time review your East Pearl's Visit
Those Lenses if Soaked such Sentiments earned
Faithful to our Values and Tones implicit.
Though Protocol dictates one's Hand shakes one
Offered me both Palms bid my Mellows done.
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