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Barren wastland,  Starved. Limos on my shoulder. Empty save for self.
Tossing and turning the night before Our hero had to return to another day of war His mighty broad shoulders and thick cut jaw Oh so handsome left all the girls in awe
They say light and darkness clash Obviously they haven’t met us before, I do stupid stunts but I’ll never crash
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