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  • Writer's pictureJustin Stewart

Emerald Pride

Born to the Mother as cubs,

We would become lions,

And these lions sleep no more.


Our hearts pulse in waves of emerald,

Our spirits most wise,

Amongst the most of all the noble.


Awakened we are,

With the new dawn risen,

And in the sun we march forward.


We are a new pride,

And as masters we here preside,

And protect our precious jungle.


We stand together,

Surveilling the plains,

As we project our unified declaration.


Let it be known,

That this is our ascendency,

That we are here,

And we are here to stay.


We are divine right order,

And we return what we are,

Anchoring in nature's lore.


We are absolution,

And we are culmination,

And together this is the promise,

We have all now realised.


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