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by Jareth Valentine
Many, many years ago,
A mighty war was fought
between the armies Black and White
A most unpleasant lot.
"Those filthy Whites think they can win!"
The Black commander said.
"But White's an evil color!
Very soon they'll all be dead!"
Alas, the very same was said
About the wicked Blacks.
"They lie! They cheat! They steal and kill!
They'll stab us in the backs!"
The Blacks and Whites fought day and night.
The fearsome war went on.
Those in the middle were upset.
Their crops and homes were gone.
Finally, someone had enough.
He snuck into the camps
After all had gone to bed
And turned out all the lamps.
When daylight came, the soldiers woke
And what a novel sight!
They'd all been painted purple
And not one knew whom to fight.