MY TOUGHTS ARE WELL WITH ME,
THE VALUE OF THE TOUGHT IS OF THE TOUGHT,
I AM MY TOUGHTS,
MY TOUGHTS IS ME,
AYE, DO YOU WISH THAT I STOP THINING?
THUS, YOU WISH MORE THY I DEATH,
YOU WISH THE DEATH OF NATIONS OF MY TOUGHTS,
YEA, I AM A LIVING CONSTELLATION.
A WELL TOUGHT OUT TOUGHT,
MY TOUGHTS FOR ME, LIVES WITH ME, WITHIN ME.
AND EVERY BEING OF VALOUR FROM MY TOUGHTS, SEES MY VISION AND DEFENDS MY TOUGHTS,
ITSELF IS MY TOUGHT.
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