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Just Before The War

I fear it

The coming times

There is no shame in that

It would be foolish not to


I feel it

The calls to battle

Here or there, or anywhere

They are coming


And I know I must be ready

For whatever might come

And I know I must be strong

For there’s nowhere to run


And I know I must find them

And take back what is ours

And I know I must destroy them

And make them feel fear


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