In the realm of spirit and divine,
Where light and love forever shine,
There lies a path for those who seek,
A journey that is pure and meek.
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With wrinkled hands and tired eyes,
They sit alone and wonder why,
Their children, once so young and bright,
Now seem to have forgotten their plight.
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Corruption in education, a disease so vile,
A monster that feeds on the innocent child.
It ruins their future and steals their dreams,
A plague that spreads like a wildfire, it seems.
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