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Our precious land is drying
Tame, Tedious, Tiring
Our fatherland is reigning for peace
When the packs are rejoicing for the fertility of the land
Our heroes did what was in their potency to shield the land in whatever its cost
The jungle and Perch are guides for grip

But colorless men come with marvel things
To showcase packs and returns in folds thousands
Suddenly, a bolt from the blue of the folds
When the colorless demand little from the packs leads to captivity of the potency

Our perch is taking over due to our unnoticeable and we are led for so many cycles without any end
Then, The park in the jungle was crying at the time of painlessness and comfort

Our land is more of a solution than sages
Our land needs strong power for the new

Making the jungle and Perch to be in solace
we need the word to unite and to let it come to defile from the basement
Our precious land needs more sage and solace to rule
priceless of the land rest in our fatherland

© dave motivated

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