Whatever you like
Go on telling.
Time is judging
Good and bad
Lies and truth.
No one can
Make the coal
Gold by spreading
Rumours coal coal.
Nothing is worst
Than the making of
Friendship with
Wicked one.
Dear men,
Go on doing your work,
By barking on the road
Nothing would happen.
But stay pleasant
Stay silent.
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