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Once upon a time in a land like ours A disarmed people under axes of powers Beyond their reach, sole promised extent of a vote Through haze made of gun smoke, Muzzle flash fireworks New meaning to a new hurt A new God for a new Church. Ring in the new year; let the bomb drop before the Brow of the Lao in a sweatshop, Blue parade of pockets and stomachs made full An army of sheep by an army of bulls.
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Jul 10, 2011
Jul 10, 2011 at 4:04 PM UTC
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Once upon a time in a land like ours A disarmed people under axes of powers Beyond their reach, sole promised extent of a vote Through haze made of gun smoke, Muzzle flash fireworks New meaning to a new hurt A new God for a new Church. Ring in the new year; let the bomb drop before the Brow of the Lao in a sweatshop, Blue parade of pockets and stomachs made full An army of sheep by an army of bulls.
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Jul 10, 2011
Jul 10, 2011 at 4:04 PM UTC
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