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Apr 2012
And all he wanted was a little bit of promise
Shield and sword he's ready for his final conquest
Healed by those who do believe he can accomplish
Release the temper pulling
Receive the ending calling
Keep the ties sound
As they gather round and round
Cheering with their hearts as he marched down
People crazed to see
It's total insanity
Pushing to the hopeful dream
Achieve his final fantasy
And then he snaps back
Focus in on the attack
Cringes in the pain as his ribs snap
He realizes that this is the reality
And sudden death is not quite far from actuality
Shane
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Shane  San Jose
(San Jose)   
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