The will,
The bill;
Still with you,
Still in love,
Will and Bill!
Till the end.
Fill, mill!
Hill of love,
Not to kill the truth with lies! !
Will and Bill,
Still searching for the truth.
Drill, gill, grill!
No need for the pill;
Will and Bill,
With the muse of the quill.
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I would like to translate this poem
Will and Bill! ! No need for the pill.