A Philosophy on Building
Once upon a time there was a man
From the very begining, he held a plan
He said and believed that he was best
A belief he wore proudly on his chest
Life threw challenges at every turn
But he knew well that he'll never burn
He built a castle that will always last
So his kids will soon run it fast
He'll look back in time with a smile
For everything he built was definitely wild!
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