The Rock Star in his Purpose and Grateful Help
Be you Third Steward your Appreciate known
Of Cultures and Cares such Formal Heart melt
Then realise these Ways our Sentiments blown
Since this First Visit your Community fly
Know your Kingdom's Measures we can Adapt
With your hands truss much this System apply
To Service drive for Resolution exact
From your Reason breed the First-Levelled Team,
Patient Deities our Weary Points a-wait
Though Spot be our Duty in Training bit seam
Which Eight-Hour's Frisk would smoothen our Ache.
That the Letter beknown Spice our Review
Enough for Modest Wares such Skills renew.
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