They say the dividing line is so common,
Let them say the line of work is so solemn;
For tonight the praise of the building looms,
Losing the best partnership of the tellings.
They say schism after schism inhabits a life,
Live in upper atmospheres, die in the right way.
My building is a student of the earth and sun,
It teaches me a flower, a plant and an animal.
The line is so solemn when wisdom reigns in name,
Wise men are the articles of the faithful planet;
My manager is the book of the whole dance,
Mattering to learned followers, disciplined warriors.
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