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Mistakes and flawslessness


To err as human We make mistakes But for every one we make There is a story But there are other story nothing like this A story of triumpt and flawlessness As for me, I have a talent of disappearing. Odd and depressing, It is not as it seems. When the champ is down, I appear out of nowhere To bring him back up. I am simply a man who never fails to look out for other's back Like a vigilante.
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