The age old battle continues,

Along the many levels of terrain

The soldiers, fighting out the war without restrain,

Two sides clash, like oil and water.

Over and over, a victor has not yet been met,

On this waring hillside, soaking wet;

With oil and water, the two opposing sides.

A battle that will not ever see an end,

Nor cease to mend.

The battle against oil and water rages on

With not a casualty here or far,

For each side is at par.

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