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Miles and miles in high relief                 They stood along the apian way                                   Western sun burned eyes to darkness.                                                          Parched and lashed to cedar.                                                                         Chilled in the evening frost.. The mighty had spoken. Yes. To be broken by the flay.and lash Along the apian way. A dying example for all to see. Hail Cesar.mighty ceasar.                                   The world is Rome. Rome is the world. Where is Rome today ?
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May 26, 2013
May 26, 2013 at 4:56 AM UTC
CRUXES & CRosses
Miles and miles in high relief                 They stood along the apian way                                   Western sun burned eyes to darkness.                                                          Parched and lashed to cedar.                                                                         Chilled in the evening frost.. The mighty had spoken. Yes. To be broken by the flay.and lash Along the apian way. A dying example for all to see. Hail Cesar.mighty ceasar.                                   The world is Rome. Rome is the world. Where is Rome today ?
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May 26, 2013
May 26, 2013 at 4:56 AM UTC
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