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Dirty Knees

by c-j-baxter

Flex military muscles from across the water, And erect the shining rods of destruction. We’ll sit amazed with our mouths open. You’ll have the world on its knees With the mere threat of eruption. We’ll sit amazed with our mouths open; Half scared, half angry, half-halfheartedly opposing. I feel like you'd like us to beg.
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