Founder's Canon
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eave your mind behind
Read between the lines
See beyond confines
Sea, the pond, and pines
Believe you’re wrong, imply
Release, you’re gone, now die
It’s peace, so long, goodbye
Increase, be strong, now cry
So cease the con And I
Will grease the pawn and strive
Belief is home so sigh
And reach the crown so high
And be the dawn now nigh
Your pleas are gone so I
Complete, re-drawn, rely
On secrets stones and Life
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