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He makes his time to think of,
new problems, and new gains,

He doesn’t utter ever his sacred dreams in vain.
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But if you put him into environments of hate

Badmouth him and slander in the wrongful trick betrayals

If people try to use him, and everything he has
Including kids, and challenge his wife’s devoted grace

VI

If his achievements ’re stolen by scams or by surprise,
Or mocked and smeared,

the values that he counts on to be prized
No need to kill him, ever:
his body’s just a shell,
In there is almost nothing: no hopes to be propelled

If envies mute life’s leisure,

The slanderers’ lies are gathered
If stealers stole his treasures,

The lechers spoiled his pleasure,

His children scorn his measures,
His faith’s not in main trends, -

Redundant this commandment, -

You cannot kill the dead!

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