.Antietam, somebody has to rise
Somebody has to rise
Battered out she wades in
Agatha-black as it sounds
This parting ways on a sharp knife
Antietam's in sight
Horses stamped their hues, Marillion-side
Emancipated through spilt lines
Hollies of the high, your anth.
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