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Crack Cries Cruelty Lies Rome calls for the uncrowned head From hollowed halls of lords once fed Zip Fire Zealotry Ire Hope become a matter of force Masters of none, the odorous course
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Jan 23
Jan 23, 2026 at 3:46 PM UTC
The Death Throes of Empire
Crack Cries Cruelty Lies Rome calls for the uncrowned head From hollowed halls of lords once fed Zip Fire Zealotry Ire Hope become a matter of force Masters of none, the odorous course
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Jan 23
Jan 23, 2026 at 3:46 PM UTC
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