We are no more

Fri, 05/31/2013 - 23:25 -- ersmile

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01109
United States
42° 7' 25.374" N, 72° 33' 0.216" W

We are the youth of gentle nature
made of puddles and chivalry.
We are the generation of great knowledge
linking centuries.
Carried by beasts both new and old.
Hauled into the world of the righteous new.
To die with a vile yet immaculate saber in hand
instead of the greatest of swords, a helmet in place of a tam,
and blood in place of ink.
We were the generation of great knowledge.
We were the generation of good nature.

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