Surmount

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(To prevail over)

You are the rage that calms my storm,
The fire that builds my shield,
Your sword fights my war,
And condemns my foes.

You are the wind that breaks my chains,
The shackles that bind my fears,
Your sceptre speaks for me,
And put to shame my enemies.
∞ ∞ ∞
— Cotek
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