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1529 'Tis Seasons since the Dimpled War In which we each were Conqueror And each of us were slain And Centuries 'twill be and more Another Massacre before So modest and so vain— Without a Formula we fought Each was to each the Pink Redoubt— Edited by Peter Carter
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