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Good riddance


Good riddance there he is with fangs elongated slowly feeding on us yet we turn a blind eye as we have fought for too long with no song of victory for ages he has injected us with the C- virus yet we stage folded arms as others seek no cure like they have been granted immunity however, I look with a broken lens with hope to see not image of him but I still view him standing gallantly like the wall of china so, let's not exhibit cowardice north,south,east and west give up not yet but reignite hope let's all converge to tear apart this beast and sonorously say 'NO' to this beast of no Nation untill we prevail Art by Asuku
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