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Marching onward.

Oh how the headless and heartless march on A graceless group continuing through dawn The truthful sun peeks out by rays of light Revealing the lies hidden in shadows and plain sight For not once did the headless slow down to ponder Neither did the heartless question the urge to wander Together these troops of pathetic clowns do miss A reason for their parade of meaningless bliss
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