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…Face of moving water
Breathing in water
The water a breathing face…
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Today I will speak to you
For, today, we hold a race
A sprint to the death
Whose spirit yields to the swiftest
The fleetest of feet…
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He, who with the most fateful
Imagination of mind
Can picture the year
Bearing fruit
through a carnival of fear…
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It is he whom we call great
He, who grants freedom to stars.
France & Vincent 
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