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Jul 2010
Air fan filtering through 
the cruelty of the world,
A sweeping hum       a deadly slice,
helicopter chopping 
fields within the fumes.
Crop circle shaped symmetry
determined force of army
To fight for freedom in its name.
No religion come to take our place,
No wing disturbs our flying grace. 
Horaah!  Horaah!
United we will stay.
Copyright Christopher Rossi, 2010
Written by
Christopher Rossi
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