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Stand before those Giant feet in sand the ones forgotten in a foreign land look upon the shattered visage lying there 'I am Ozymandius King of Kings Look Upon My Works, ye Mighty and Despair' remember well when hubris comes to call we are nothing but a pile of wind blown dust that's all
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Aug 8, 2023
Aug 8, 2023 at 2:31 PM UTC
Apologies to Shelley
Stand before those Giant feet in sand the ones forgotten in a foreign land look upon the shattered visage lying there 'I am Ozymandius King of Kings Look Upon My Works, ye Mighty and Despair' remember well when hubris comes to call we are nothing but a pile of wind blown dust that's all
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Aug 8, 2023 at 2:31 PM UTC
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