Remember to FIGHT Anons
No matter how few resources you have
It's the fighting spirit that counts
Remember to FIGHT Anons
No matter how few resources you have
It's the fighting spirit that counts
Don't see red, dear Anons
There is nothing to get hot under the collar about
Be selective in what you see
The wrapping is not the gift
Take it easy and slow
Just keep your eye on the ball
And your mind firmly on the prize
Here is a reminder of what awaita
You look familiar…
I know
You look like
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I have only one thing to say to…
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Take note Anons
This is how wars are won
The enemy is expecting an attack
Fortifying the barriers
Honing their weapons
Waiting for the booming of the big guns
But nothing seems to happen
The predicted forays do not appear
They have whipped their troops up to a frenzy
And now those troops are slinking home
Embarassed that their generals appear such fools
But everyone keeps their eye on the enemy's big man
Knowing that he will be the first to strike
The lines are rearranged again and again
The enemy dribbles up to the front
Lobbing sandwiches, and tomatoes over the barriers
Then dirty socks
The warriors laugh at the Drumpf and his men
They don't even know how to fight
But the activity at the front line builds
And builds,
And like the frog in a pot of boiling water
They realize too late,
The attack has already started
AND THEY HAVE ALREADY LOST!!!