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The New World
by
A. Pseudonym
We came, and
We did not see
And so we conquered.
Blind and hungry
Ill-prepared and jealous
Mad with barren chill
And uncertain in our armor,
We breached the difference.
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Author's Note
A few lines written upon seeing the eponymous film.
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