Threshold of War

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Among the Booming of cannons,

And the firing of the Minnie balls,

Many-a-man dropped like flies,

Then were the Charges and Battles,

Between cries all across the chaos,

Destruction and the moans of death,

Forthcoming and for what was

Gained from the ashes of the

Destruction this battle wrought,

LET FREEDOM RULE!

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 23, 2014 ⏰

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