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That entity called God!
Those beings who are clegic!
Those ones who are cleric!
Fool not our immediate sense
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When light vacates and sadness creep
Arise, the grievous murmuring of wandering toads
And the conjunct songs of imparted birds
Sways by in a grotesque shadows
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In the mission of struggle
Man peered to life
He labour for thousand years
To gathers the fruits of the world
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