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A place so sweet, so dear to them, friends and family alike among them, to tell of tall tales between foes and friends. Here lies an ancient burial grounds. So March across, and March they did, the children they ran, the woman they hid, scared of what mankind was to bring. Here lies an ancient burial grounds. The face of man was dirty and worn, a breed of evil awoke and was born, the guns they shattered and torn, everything they loved and adored. Here lies an ancient burial site. Killing Indians lol