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The Reeling Bridge

Shatters of our loins; Trepidating high on the mountain sigh Caliphates on the shoulders of power The Jungle; a psyche for warriors I fear not; for its aim are- Alas, a country jabbed! The reeling ridge; bridges to leech- On the stenchy throne; matyrs made, On the stenchy throne; history made. A plunging ocean! The reeling ridge. The reeling ridge! Tempo high; Nigh, the reeling road! A stain; the road to victory, The reeling ridge.

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