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The Glory That Was Lincoln's Never Died When He Was Slain.

I Wonder Who I Left Behind On The Other Side Of Fame.

Beneath The Greatest Love Lies A Hurricane Of Hate.

Evil Is Done In Hopes That Evil Surrenders, But The Deeds Of The Devil Are Burned Too Deep In The Embers, And World Of Hunger In Vengeance Will Always Remember.

Does Defending Liberalism Leave You Friendless And Perhaps Wondering About Your Breath?