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Rough

A pearl of rough, made fine in the fierce waves Left alone for a time, to be discovered for the days Of a time uncovered, grinded to a point Let loose on the leaders, by city, by port Storm the walls, the castle, the noble fort Bring them down before the eyes of the land Ready to discover our own pearls, grind them to a point Ready to use and divide our enemies for our cause
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rah-fullmetal
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Dec 1, 2011
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