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// BOOK II: EXODUS 
// Story: Fallout Equestria: Begin Again 
// by the runaway 
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   BOOK II: EXODUS



|*|                                     Mind you, they got it right about the dawn                                       |*|


The part where each tribe moved their pawn.
 

Those three thrones: all crowns, no Kings
  

Departed from their empty springs
 

While that darling little season summer


Led them like a marching drummer
  

As the call of autumn filled their sails,
 

Winter danced, and pulled their tails.