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Why is it always just black or white, is it done out of spite?
For love of the fight? For love of the game, or is it done for the fame. Whatever it is, it's seen as shame, you have no family to run with and gain.
You have no back to scream in veign. I see fighting as the lowest reason to gain in the reign, of control on your life. Whatever your deal is, you're out of the realist, you're losing your mind, and going insane. Now your only problem is you have nobody to blame.


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