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Yes, and it's time to leave this thread... no it's not the most important thing in the world, but I sure hope Creed won't make the deadly mistake of dissing their fans to such an extreme level again.
And... there's still time to make it right with Chicago.
I'm done.
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I can't find the ryhme in all my reason
Lost sense of time and all seasons
Feel I've been beaten down
By the words of men who have no ground
Can't sleep beneath the trees of wisdom
When your axe has cut the roots that feed them
Forked tongues in bitter mouths
Can drive a man to bleed from inside out
- "What If", Creed
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