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Enter Poem or Quote (Required)Required There, there it is, can you see it Can't you? Can't you see even a little bit of it It's there, come on, hurry up We need to reach there, climb the last step Reach the top, the top of the cliff There does be the Castle of Good Faith See you, there does be where I do come from There, the castle being a sort of magical kingdom There, I shall wage battles to reach it I shall deny myself of any sort of worldly treat I shall persevere For there, does be the land of the sincere A castle it is, made of the magical elements Standing on a mount of icy basements It is such a castle as none has seen yet It is made of gold and silver and does breathe with the freshness of a rose bouquet It is where I used to rule It is from where I suffered my fall All because I chose to be a fool Believing in the pleasures of this false world I shall go back there I shall go back and regain what I lost There, the castle of love does be where it is best Best to live, best to love, best to reign, best to be! Mind you, I rule it not alone I do share it with a most powerful being, the only throne See you, my king does be the ruler of this castle My king, for whom I shall wage life's battle Pray, come, hurry, we shall reach it by tomorrow There, does be not for anyone, any sort of foe Come, you shall love it there, there, there There, where everything, from creation to being, does be so fair
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