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You'll be frozen,
In the corner,
Never chosen,
as the warior,
You'll be broken,
By the night,
People have spoken,
they deside,
That you don't excist,
In the corner,
Never chosen,
as the warior,
You'll be broken,
By the night,
People have spoken,
they deside,
That you don't excist,
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