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Created on: January 03, 2010
Embracing
My culture
Manufactured on Saturdays
Machine-like from the East
With big eyes
And metal hearts
with unfailing logic
And ancient reptiles
With powers unknown
and space unexplored
boldly going with sword in hand
rolling twenties to determine success
with rings invisible
and miniature mages
and tanks
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Embracing
My culture
Manufactured on Saturdays
Machine-like from the East
With big eyes
And metal hearts
with unfailing
MY SOCIETY
The greatest solace I have found,
With sacred secrets, strongly bound
Cannot be found in tattered talk
But in a simple
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