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The TDG: "Buckeye"

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Jim O'Connor-USA TODAY Sports

They align by the crimson sea

Darken flags sail through the whites of eyes

Garnish trophies, status amongst the elites

Batting an eye to those inferior

Muscles twitch, limbs intense

Ethos of winning

Along side the pathos of a vermin

Forever, fortune swept with the crimson

23 beyond a trap

The 105,000 army stands tall to hail the victor

Weeping, sweeping for the vicious kill

Nevermore, the field still waits