I Chill in Asylums
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lights flashed,bullets flew,and thats all i can remember
fights bashed to continue the cold winter of december
night has far away snipers with great sight percision
thier bullets make the right incision from unsightly positions
the infantry cuts down enemies like the mowing of lawns
systematically movin like a chess game with the pawns
automatically learnin new techniques like a padawan
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