From love's fire, pleasant flames burn bright
Innocent swirls circulate, tolerance in sight
Unnamed content boils, twirling with glee
Vapors of peace rise, justice to see
Droplets of hope fall, like fine wine's grace
Kings and nobles raise their cups in praise
Singing, 'Alas! Society wins, love prevails! '
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