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Today marks the revealing, Of a fresh and welcomed slate. For his crudely tyrannous empire Crumbled to dust on this date Built on corruption, Blood, lies and tears Should’ve known they’d discover That he’s nothing to fear With torches in hand, For they knew they’d need them One hundred strong; They marched on, To the beat of their freedom Hearts pounding feverishly, With excitement and nerves. Finally they arrive at the gates …And let that ***** burn
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Nov 18, 2012
Nov 18, 2012 at 12:04 AM UTC
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Today marks the revealing, Of a fresh and welcomed slate. For his crudely tyrannous empire Crumbled to dust on this date Built on corruption, Blood, lies and tears Should’ve known they’d discover That he’s nothing to fear With torches in hand, For they knew they’d need them One hundred strong; They marched on, To the beat of their freedom Hearts pounding feverishly, With excitement and nerves. Finally they arrive at the gates …And let that ***** burn
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Nov 18, 2012
Nov 18, 2012 at 12:04 AM UTC
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