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Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
In Soviet Russia,
Poem writes you.

わたしせんそうかみです　 I am the god of war )...

WOW! open your soul, maybe lose control inside of this Phenomenon

Kill the mutant

Burn the heretic

Purge the unclean

Roses are red,
Violets are blue,
In Soviet Russia,
Poem writes you.

"Leaves from the vine, falling so slow.
Like fragile, tiny shells,
Drifting in the foam.
Little soldier boy, come marching home.
Brave soldier boy, comes marching home."

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わたしせんそうかみです　 I am the god of war )...

Faith rarelly calls up on us in the moment of our choosing!

A collection of half-truths and hyperbole.

わたしせんそうかみです　 I am the god of war )...

わたしせんそうかみです　 I am the god of war )...