Where the eagle of mantle flies,
there the struggle for mantle l will battle.
Where the battle for mantle rages,
there the struggle for mantle l will battle.
Where the wine of battle drops,
there l will dine to struggle for mantle.
Where the yeast of battle erupts,
there l will feast to struggle for mantle.
Where the groans of unction to function lingers,
there l will be eager to struggle for the drone of mantle.
At the mountain of struggle for mantle,
there l will mount my fountain for battle.
At the ankle of struggle for mantle,
there l will hum my anthem for battle.
At the sickle of battle for mantle,
there l will hunt my struggle for mantle.
On that day when l dangle for the paddle of mantle,
Still l will struggle to battle for mantle.
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