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Breathe, Live & Smile

I guess every story needs a villan, 

I was the good guy in yours but you 

decided to throw in the rope and 

had the guts to yell disloyalty to 

your most loyal companion. 

Little do you know the other courtiers 

like sharks can smell blood a mile away 

and are gathering around your sinking 

ship waiting to feast on your demise. 

Now you need my help?

But why would I come to your aid, 

I’m the villan after all. 


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