world history
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Earth's memoriesBuried deep in stonesThey remember large creaturesThe cataclysmAnd the fallSometimes they show picturesOr give bonesBut I hear their wordsAnd I write their stories.
The Allied-Eraser grew monstrous,
For stubborn stains, it had direct orders,
To tear pages off the flap,
Customized to rub Nazi land from the map,
Came along Soviet scissors,
