The highlighted hierarchy enlightens
The environment like the space of centuries;
Consequences have debates of the detected
Spirits, likeable assets of the tracts and traits.
Funds are more in the partition, funding carries
A burden of the concepts, the poems of an age
Are established like ethics so wavering and complete,
Innocent words fill the pages of a day in ruins.
Mice can command a soldier, a soldier can obey it,
But the sense of the partition commands nobody,
Depress then the average mind into a submissive act,
Expanding on your frontiers as they disgorge the remains.
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