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Distraught in utter despair
The waves of destruction Wrecked all that is there Sunken in merciless sand Everything- Even the Church Where once they'd sang Now silence is all to be found Throughout the city Right down to its ground- Is where it shall stay For the chilling Is all that can warm A city on its final fall Last chance:Give him one brick He'll build you a City- An Empire,Oh so quick
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