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Leaping, Bounding Beam By Beam.
3 Foes Down, The Boss Remains.
Kane His Name.
He See And Knows More Than All Others,
Walls And Obstructions He Sees Right Through,
Guns And Fire Won't Do.
Yet The Server Comes
Last Minute To Help.
As The Heroes Wither Away.
They Thought They'd Seen There Last Days
With God On There Side They Sat & Prayed.
Finally
The Perma Ban Had Came
A Poem, Dedicated To The Heroes Of Rust.