To the hail- for the reborn,
rise from the dust,
the clouds are waiting,
the sky has divulged,
the gates are open for the charm,
the sun and the moon and the stars,
waiting to be the anklets of your arms,
the magical armours wrapped around,
seek the victory not on the weak,
conquer the one with the toughest streak,
the joy of the life with a hundred smiles,
to get it done, lets take that extra mile.
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