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One ride away,
a ride filled with men.
To battle they go,
in defense of their kin.
Some sleep and some pray,
some bask in the din,
some think about their future,
ALL hope for a win.
There once was a man who was bound to the ground, a man who was tied to the Earth. But one day he sighed as he looked to the sky and wished he could fly like a bird.
