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I shall sleep when I’m done,
But not until the yarn is spun,
Galore, is what I want,
Infinite is what I can.

Time is now, time is right,
Rested enough, raise and fight,
It’s not worth what comes easy,
San rest, San peace, till it gets breezy.

We may rise, we may fall,
For the zest and the zeal, here we call,
Like a rock, stand for the fray,
Bridges may fall, but you shall stay.

The sun shall shine,
With a light so bright,
The storm shall pass,
Till then, I shall wait.