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Indeed , i am the strongest and the Boldest
My Body finesses throughout the feild
The blood on my chest , i say it was worth the kill
I beowulf am too prideful, How could i let someone replace me ?
The hairs on my chin are graying and fragile are my teeth
Yet i refuse to let for someone eat biggest portion of the lamb !
My following count is twice as much as the victories ive won .
There is noone qualified to fight this dragon but I
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