But even in the depths of this darkest night,
A glimmer of hope, a spark of light,
For in the empire of mistakes, we learn to see,
The beauty of our flaws, the strength
of our humanity.
So let us embrace our mistakes, let them guide us,
To the treasures of our hearts, and the truth of our souls,
For in the empire of mistakes, we find our true worth,
And the power to rise above, to soar on wings of gold.
   If we add many other key words such as 'Blunder Book, pencil, eraser, Khrushchev, boss, Kennedy', then the result is:
In the empire of mistakes, a tale is told
Of a Blunder Book, where errors are bold
A pencil once wrote, with a mind so free
But the eraser soon came, to correct thee
Khrushchev, the boss, with a plan so grand
Wrote a book of blunders, at his command
But Kennedy, the leader of the land
Saw the errors, and took his stand
The pencil and eraser, in a dance so fine
Together they wrote, a story so divine
Of mistakes and blunders, of trials and strife
But in the end, they found a life so rife
With lessons learned, and wisdom so true
The empire of mistakes, will see us through
For in the end, it's not the mistakes we make
But how we learn from them, that we undertake.
     This time no need to give a comment because if the mistakes discussed not in a proper way or in diligent way, the result can be more mistakes.
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