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Beneath (a poem of inspiration)
What lies beneath, we do bequeath,
as if done so by all royalty,
Where our heart and soul, we do extoll,
hides without, impunity.
Although we pray for change, rearrange,
must come with maturity,
Must lay no blame, have no shame,
in searching for our identity.
Time marches on, in seasons long,
all comes through adversity,
Each challenge faced, we do embrace,
respecting our morality.
Never to impede, we shall succeed,
in strength, of our integrity,
What tomorrow may hold, is untold,
not beyond each capability.
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