Like the sun you rise,
Fly upwards like a kite,
If you are a winner then fight till the end of your sight,
Take all the darkness out from the world be like light,
...
The Thrill came slowly like a Boom for
Centuries delayed
Its fitness growing like the Flood
In sumptuous solitude-
The desolations only missed
While Rapture changed its Dress
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