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Never be like a barbarian one day
Don't praise anyone one day
Don't speaks falsely and praises him
In order to receive a gift or a favor
Or climb up and climb fast the ladder
Let your words be like the words of the teacher
Yes yes and no no always and for ever
Everyone raised himself in a position
And whoever put himself up and will raise
Let that be your banner and flag
You will never bite your finger for a while
You will not blame yourself for what you have written
Nor your brushes for your painting and drawing
Because time is a roundabout, it is never stable
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