Panic,
Pandemia,
Plague.
Sighing,
Searching,
Sorrowing…
For the sloped
Solider — by (Nats),
Shoulders of the
Burgjj-in-Chief;
Portends nothing—
But loss, and grief!
Panic,
Pandemia,
Plague.
Sighing,
Searching,
Sorrowing…
For the sloped
Solider — by (Nats),
Shoulders of the
Burgjj-in-Chief;
Portends nothing—
But loss, and grief!
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