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 Have you seen
What I've seen?
The Reaper Creeping,
A child sits crying,
Where the roads converge,
Where they once diverged.
Soot laid streets,
Stain bare-footed feets,
What is this situation?
The end; abomination.
Who will dare, not to care
Stepping into the dragon's lair

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