TALES OF A YELLOW SUN # 4

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Special tankers barricaded the south
Her boundaries had began to breed wrath,
Wrath that instilled sharp finger nails within its paws,
Wrath that carried a face of deception
Slowly and stealthily increasing in population within a new confederation—
The south was an unnoticeable sect!
The south was an invisible threat!

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