Prittle prattle, shake the rattle
Pretend it's not a staff
It's coy, your ploy, I do enjoy
Your mock ironic laugh!

Orders, borders, Overlorders
Seems we've been it all
And you are true with little 'to do'
But witness, hear this thrall

A muse will choose no win or loose
But benefits conjoining
Repair the dare, from glassy stare
Ungird a loving loining

This 'team' will dream through flame and steam
Of peaceful days consenting
That strive alive, love to derive
Against odds unrelenting
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