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Vapor


Running through the defense, I am Vapor

Leaving them in my wake, I am Vapor

They dont see the ball fly past them into the net. They dont realize that im in their blind spot, lurking to score a goal. 

They dont feel the rush that comes with victory, the rush that lights up the crowd. 

My speed is my weapon: my heart is my backup. 

I am Vapor. 

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