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Jan 2016
Lay down your weapons
Take your thumb from the string
Friends come!
Friends come!
Who from a distance seemed enemies

Lower defences
Drop your shield to the ground
Friends come!
Friends come!
To help you fight this war

Because catapults and horses
A million angry arrows
Fortify your walls
There's always chinks in the armor
And you won't win the war alone
Torin
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Torin  charlotte NC
(charlotte NC)   
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