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Post by Daemado on Aug 17, 2005 17:13:01 GMT -5
On this day of turmoil, Who will be our Li or Kuo of old? As we flee the capital With our great resolve to return. For that we depend on you. The moon over the border hills, The breeze across the Yalu River All they do is break our hearts. After today's shame will you still Debate east faction against west faction?
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