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Suppose a world without humility
Freedom without peace
A resident uncivilized
A world without me,
A story never-ending
Boring without thee
Unlike a storming sea
Sometimes spirited away
But a whirlwind carried anonymously,
"Let be the heavens known
And yet hells forgotten",
For what purpose is this studied
Reasons are but untold
Verily out there somewhere, the truth lies.