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Enhanced by instinct's situations
Narcissus descants sensations
Of dual dramas unfulfilled
In view of pastures left untilled

Reflections oft are right and left
Each alone is found bereft
To dawdle in confused delight
Quite unaware it can't requite

And more complex psychologies
Emerge from frail dualities
When each side sees only derision
without a context to envision

And poor Narcissus as a nation
Wastes away in indignation
Against it's self it's goals umpugn
To Liberty's forgotten tune

We, his conscience and his soul
Are people born but to extol
In virtue revels love's ambition
To heal and impart transition