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Contrary to what is known About Tunguska’s hellish blast, Contrary to all the dread Engendered in those deeds of past, Despite the anger close at hand When loathsome fiends encroach thy space, Regardless of the fury felt When malcontents spit in your face. Go gather up your fortitude Hold all that’s dear, close to your chest, Contain the beast you’ve locked within Adjust till you’ve maneuvered best. Then…. Unleash the very gates of hell To vanquish those who would intrude, Break the carapace of blood. Then stay thy hand, preserve the crude For them to agonise, reflectively, Decisions made too cheap And actions, injudiciously, Commited indiscreet. Marshalg @theCoalface Victoria Park Tunnel 7 April 2010
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Apr 11, 2010
Apr 11, 2010 at 12:09 AM UTC
Stay Thy Hand
Contrary to what is known About Tunguska’s hellish blast, Contrary to all the dread Engendered in those deeds of past, Despite the anger close at hand When loathsome fiends encroach thy space, Regardless of the fury felt When malcontents spit in your face. Go gather up your fortitude Hold all that’s dear, close to your chest, Contain the beast you’ve locked within Adjust till you’ve maneuvered best. Then…. Unleash the very gates of hell To vanquish those who would intrude, Break the carapace of blood. Then stay thy hand, preserve the crude For them to agonise, reflectively, Decisions made too cheap And actions, injudiciously, Commited indiscreet. Marshalg @theCoalface Victoria Park Tunnel 7 April 2010
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Apr 11, 2010
Apr 11, 2010 at 12:09 AM UTC
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