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Green Lantern Chapter2

he must put the spirt into the creature that the snakes and creature of the stones shall make the thing live! beyond the edges of the renew'd cuppa-nink these drams of gold shall be the mind of this thing. these vains of gold shall bleed for this thing that this thing shall walk among men and shall have the spirt of ten thousand snakes and the strength of a hundred horses this thing shall walk upright and think this thing shall host the ways of many and shall be named THE SCARECROW!

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