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It was the year 1856 stayed at the summer styx
the brigade of pillars left vested along the perimeter
wagon wheels old saloon and dog barking outside
there was word on the street that a silo was vandalized by dogs
those wretched enforcers of the Nile Bay River;
the wretched temptress was whispering her whoredoms
in danger of peril we fired the first shot hitting an indian
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