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Echo

Echo

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Such of a kind

Game of choices of mind

Rate each and other

Brave and the brother


Sole is my opinion

Whole of the Nation

Blink and wink

Race against all who sink


One day for a reign

The leaves wandering to grain

Swearing of this thought

Not knowing how they would be brought


Fine I am just a count

Millions of me around

We hold them all

Down to rise to fall


The roots are upon

Aim is more beyond

Next move is past

Best is who can last


Mandate my right

Among all of these fight

I wear the faith

For the person against the gate


Closing this high caste

I may choose with no dust

Slurring with my vote

Echo will flash to the root


Ultimate is not a term

But the key to the farm

To serve another half

For the betterment bellow my calf


Embrace the one

Who has sworn

For the whole of the lesson

The voice of the Nation.


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