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The Nothing Revolution liberty lost fears transcended gods forgotten and devils defended cities erupt thoughts untended country corrupt and nothing will end it. the powerful few the powerless many evil rejoices a harvest of plenty visionless hordes scoff twenty/twenty nothing to fight but fighting's plenty. |
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