Vanity
Self bound and caged in vanity
A portrait of perfection
No flaw but conceit
An image of grandeur
Yet dim and disgraceful
Lacking humility
Self-love is a necessity
Not superiority and pride
Hence a great fall
Is the fate of might
A portrait of perfection
No flaw but conceit
An image of grandeur
Yet dim and disgraceful
Lacking humility
Self-love is a necessity
Not superiority and pride
Hence a great fall
Is the fate of might
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