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In its Coweb In Its First Few Years, The Campaign... In Its Hardness In Its Infancy (The Waterfall) In Its Majesty In Its Mouth a Murder. Oh MNML In Its Own Little Way In Its Own Right In Its Own Sweet Rhyme In Its Own Time In Its Place In Its Presence In Its Streets IN ITS TURN, THE ARMY NOW SET OUT... In Its Wings, A Wind Has Wrapped Them In Itself- Not Enough
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