Couplet For Democracy
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Don't open your ears
I won't whisper,
My words shall open those
Though you turn up the nose,
My words are bullets
But won't hurt your head,
So fear not
Dear heart;
Why do I call you dear?
Hoping you shall bear
Softness bear for all
Causing no further trouble,
If all love you,
You love them too,
All have made you leader
You be their feeder.
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