Pilate! !
Sense of taste,
Paste of the truth,
Not to waste your time with lies!
In the acts of evil;
Plate, late, date, state!
Place of love when the right thing is done;
Place of peace with the muse of righteous morals! !
Slate, gate, mate!
With the joy of the truth.
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