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I salute all the World Militantly. It is my duty. I must fall in line-- With the marching. Rhythm Rhythm Rhythm Rhythm Break-- Die. Rebirth-- To and fro The Pendulum swings. Force, but an inherent lack of directionality. But the Pendulum does not hit Anything. It is pacific and without opinion. But O, How It Swings WITH FORCE. And the Pendulum swings Alone. -LP
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 6:43 PM UTC
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I salute all the World Militantly. It is my duty. I must fall in line-- With the marching. Rhythm Rhythm Rhythm Rhythm Break-- Die. Rebirth-- To and fro The Pendulum swings. Force, but an inherent lack of directionality. But the Pendulum does not hit Anything. It is pacific and without opinion. But O, How It Swings WITH FORCE. And the Pendulum swings Alone. -LP
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Sep 17, 2013
Sep 17, 2013 at 6:43 PM UTC
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