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Feb 2016
I sense them plotting heinous crimes from their abode,
We were too late to find the vermin down below,
How can you stay sharp with our world falling apart?
For all my powers I did not foresee this plight,
Is it the end? Our death at the hands of gloating narks,
Today I stand your friend, its never too late to fight.

Now charge
Time to fight my friends.
Samuel Jones-Gallagher
Written by
Samuel Jones-Gallagher  Northern Territory, AUS
(Northern Territory, AUS)   
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