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Will it happen come October 13?
The fall of a giant or it is just speaking?
People on the ground hold baited breath
The wish of many for it to arrive
The sleeping giant turns and tosses
Eyes furtively darting for any slight movement
Arranging to make it really true
The palace of the Dark Hill shall not fall
Bargains and cross bargaining
Amongst its own kind averting the fall
They got it wrong
It is the ground that would decide
The throne chair to rule
The corridors of power
It seems quiet for sometime
Afraid of what will happen
Come October 13
A new play on stage
The wish of many for it to arrive
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