Poem Hunter
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I turned up with endlessly fighting
while you're the one foreverly safing
But who cares about it all
I'm the one either notorious or faming
You're the one to beg for my money
While I'm the one to spend for my need
Between fighting and being safe
I would like to choose nothing
After all my words spoken
There's nothing left in my memorying

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