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UNTITLED PROPHECY

Under a fire breathing sky

Next to a land filled of lies

There is a child of pure heart

Invoked to spur those apart

True danger lives near its birth

Loved disguised as warth from hearth

End of tyranny with a swift click

Dawn of peace to those death didn't pick

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earnest-a-roberts
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Published
Apr 15, 2016
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