Let us talk forming the thought so proud,
I think to overpower, as to the learning.
Deadly debate welcomes my friends,
Reflect then on certainties and refutations.
Let our form of delivering words be substance,
The laugh of our sin captured by you is to dismay.
Discuss us now that we fuss, over them, the words,
The words compel us further to the truth.
Letting beings of health is of the doctor,
Of those few who are examined there are surgeons.
Let your knife fix and the sweat be words of danger,
Filling the eyes with pain and disorder.
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