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Saturday, January 15, 2011

Thrown Under the Succubus

Peace…”broke out” today
Skies chimera blue
The MIC said “OMG!”
What will we do?
No bombs, No tanks
No guns, No bullets
No body bags, no more?
Making a “living’s” hard
Without perpetual war
The general awoke… haltingly spoke
“Man…what a…scare
Our creed, our need… forever bleed
And many bodies to spare”

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