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The soil under your feet is comprised of the elements of

Sacrifice
Your predecessor was never the first in line of
Land
The days flow by with the notion of restoration of
Honour
Your title was never the first in line of
Existence

The innocent leave this earth in the name of
Freedom
Your hands were not meant to exert acts of
Annihilation

The result of catastrophes never ends in moments of
Equilibrium
Your predecessor, your title, your hands all comprise of
Potential

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