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The Surge
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Print 3 I saw them on the verge
wavering at the edge of looming doom
struggling to face the scourge
when strong indeed was the urge
to run and melt away in gloom
A collective exhale of cowardice
as they felt the fear purge
for sake of those left behind
those that would forever find
good reasons to sing a dirge
the brave rose and as one mind
rode on, and met the surge
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