Ten thousand times ten thousand.
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Walking and marching and running and shoving and pressing on.
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Step by step, to the grave, marching on.
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You have a song; unsung.
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I sing a new song; falling on deaf ears.
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Unsung.
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Phil Cosby (Before There Was Atlanta, There Was Douglasville)
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| The Chariot |
