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Battle Of February 12th
The Day Of Reckoning Is Here,
There Is Much Anxiety and Fear.
The Enemy Strong, Dividing That Which God Made One,
Perhaps To Wield Its Most Terrible Weapon, the 221.
The Warrior Checks Her Hefty Stock Of Armament,
Forms And Evidence To Present The Government.
With Sweat On Her Brow She Reviews With Her Distant Ally,
Her Husband, Guiding Her Through The Weapons She Must Try.
First The Appointment Letter, The Passport, The Line,
Hope To See That Fateful Day The Weather Is Fine.
Past The Guards, Show Them Your Mettle,
Pass Into The Fortress, Hot As A Kettle.
Take Your Number, Eye Your Adversary,
Remember Your Cause, And Your Document Library.
So The First Agent Of Doom Beckons You The Counter,
Approach That Beast And Show Your Sword And Armor.
Certificates, Forms, Affidavits, Letters, Passport,
the Wretch It Frightened, This Warrior Is Worthy In My Court.
Victorious, The Warrior Sits Again, Awaiting The True Demon,
"This Was But A Minion, Where Is That Which Stops My Reunion?"
The Call Is Made, The Challenge Has Been Announced,
the Warrior, In Fury, Has Seen The Demon And Proceeds To Pounce.
"Evidence Of Relationship", Questions And Uneasy Looks,
The Deul Of Those Whose Arms Are Laws And Books.
A Parry, A Thrust, A Question, An Intrigue,
A Jab, A Lunge, The Answer, The Fatigue.
"Welcome to America, You've Been Approved",
No My Dear For, You Have Been Removed.
Victorious, The Warrior Goes To The Next Window To Claim Her Prize,
Only In Dismay To Learn It Shall Be Mailed, Truly A Slow Demise.
So The Warrior Awaits Again For Her Next Enemy,
One That Arrives At The Doorstep in 48 Hours To Eternity.
Help, I am slowly losintg it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!1
Kelle
