J-ust let the chips fall where they may,
O-n the twenty-sixth of September;
A-llow the sun to share
N-othing but a fine weather.
B-egin to speak no lies,
E-vade the deceitful tricks;
R-efrain from proclaiming
C-hunks of evil tactics.
A-im to be just and fair,
S-how the light of the day;
I-t's time to tell the truth,
O-r let the chips fall where they may.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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