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Ode to Drudgery

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Mayhem and Treason and darker thoughts
fill and swirl in my head
the things we do and want not to
they kill us as they give us bread
How much longer can this go on
a stinking dragging corpse this life of mine
I flee this slow death and run headlong
and make my life not waste my time.

                        --Lord Rowanmantle

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