Correct pride
Pride to hide
And not to decide
About its effect
It is no good act
What is there to feel?
And kill
Harmonious atmosphere
To introduce fear
It may give pleasure
For self to reassure
That even mighty can be cowed
If temporarily it is allowed
Give room for correct pride
Keep at height and shake the head
But bow down at sun and moon
Both are capable to show you blossom
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