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// BOOK III: LEVITICUS 
// Story: Fallout Equestria: Begin Again 
// by the runaway 
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   BOOK III: LEVITICUS



|*|                                     They danced on graves, they sang in tombs                                       |*|


Buried three seeds in a washed out womb.



Then, at paranoia’s poison door:


Begged for power, howled for more.
  

See children swallowing; as monsters feed.
 

See soldiers following; as madmen lead.
 


In history’s pool, through waters muddy,


The light of dawn comes dim, and bloody.