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K

K is an eleventh letter Eleven, written like a road of ember-- Like two sticks standing upright Like two wands of magical sight. K is the commencement of man's fate End point of man's action to date K is when you fly a toy in the air Feels like you're floating without snare K has four points Like the four corners of a book without joints Or a laptop with smooth edges Viewing nature-crafted ridges K is the root of giving A trait that never die in living K is when you praise a good deed A greeting that grows and never bleed K can be a nocturnal animal Playing around like a live toy in a musical K is when you express your affections A sign of respect and love in all directions K can be defined in many ways All good thoughts and notions of the human race K is like a bent cross Carried by the Savior who died not a boss K, for short, is just fine Specially when you care and share when you dine!...

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