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Feb 2014
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All the corpses

Of all the dead children
Laid  out on the lawn



Some were sittin up talkin
Some were
Just
Walkin around

••

Well

No matter



The bulldozer is here

Gonna bulldoze em all

INTA the ground
Written by
jeffrey robin
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