O'Ghoulihy hath said.
"A citadel o'er hallowed ground
whence crooked waters shed."
"Tho, namesake did abandon us,
for climes & fortunes, East,
her native sons and daughters
doth prepared a noble feast."
"Maligned by interlopers
with agendas of their own,
our sacred berg has persevered
as time and trust have sown."
"Now champions doth fill the streets
with joyous tears in eyes,
And Public Square is sacred, too,
as CAVS & TRIBE ARISE!"
"And Moses stands obliquely
as he contemplates his shame:
'These savages who dance around
can't even spell my name.'"
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