My appellation be not congruent,
My jargon be not congruent,
The world, encompasses of vying, irrevocably,
All humanity uses jargon indissolubly.
Amid congruent dispositions,
The lackluster anti-emancipation
Compelled,
Obliged,
Duress hitherto never cease,
Apprehension
Of no ease.
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