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Feb 2015
Days go by and i fret for humanity yet,
time is running out but its infinite.
Should we not all be afraid?

I run, I gallop, I get no where.
I finally see someone else doing the same.
Through each others help we advance.

We look and see others,
with each gained aquaintance we grow stronger,
more able to move.

Finally we realize we need as many as possible.
Some people are reluctant, yet the force grows.
The takeover is complete.
Written by
Flamma Supr3me  Georgia
(Georgia)   
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