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King of the jungle, tall and proud. My luxurious mane, soft and sound. Warrior preparing for battle. Hear my roar, mighty and loud. Mediocrity, chains of mindless cattle. Better to die than follow the crowd. I stand ready; they dumbfound. Blink of an eye, their world crumbles. Flight of the lone to the Alone Watch me as I stand my ground.
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Mar 10, 2013
Mar 10, 2013 at 5:42 PM UTC
The Lion
King of the jungle, tall and proud. My luxurious mane, soft and sound. Warrior preparing for battle. Hear my roar, mighty and loud. Mediocrity, chains of mindless cattle. Better to die than follow the crowd. I stand ready; they dumbfound. Blink of an eye, their world crumbles. Flight of the lone to the Alone Watch me as I stand my ground.
andreus-soprano
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Mar 10, 2013
Mar 10, 2013 at 5:42 PM UTC
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