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Clay is shaped to yield for time Half hour hopes of fin'lly crime Life is brought from fire to clay Beast will tend to seem helpful in the fray Young five hold arms straight out; yell Fighting ensues and sparks will swell Great foe grows until thirty feet tall He may have a chance after all Mechanical five meet size change The kids are yelling from kicks strange Close vict'ry means twenty minutes Have passed since clay formed for high hopes He's clay one time more, the kids cope I'm glad I woke so soon for this
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Feb 19, 2013
Feb 19, 2013 at 2:22 AM UTC
Goes Great with Cereal
Clay is shaped to yield for time Half hour hopes of fin'lly crime Life is brought from fire to clay Beast will tend to seem helpful in the fray Young five hold arms straight out; yell Fighting ensues and sparks will swell Great foe grows until thirty feet tall He may have a chance after all Mechanical five meet size change The kids are yelling from kicks strange Close vict'ry means twenty minutes Have passed since clay formed for high hopes He's clay one time more, the kids cope I'm glad I woke so soon for this
This is old! And as you may have figured out, it's about Power Rangers
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Feb 19, 2013
Feb 19, 2013 at 2:22 AM UTC
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