The Old Guard
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Bringing worry to whimper
Taking fight to fodder
With the mind of a toddler
I strike down the semper.
Sometimes, always is never.
I aim to amplify my voice
among the Bushes and trees
so every American sees
me, falling into oblivion
on a white horse
and a badge of honor
through my back.
Taking fight to fodder
With the mind of a toddler
I strike down the semper.
Sometimes, always is never.
I aim to amplify my voice
among the Bushes and trees
so every American sees
me, falling into oblivion
on a white horse
and a badge of honor
through my back.
All I know is that to see, and not to speak, would be the great betrayal.
-Enoch Powell
-Enoch Powell
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