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The Enemy is our closest friend And our best teacher in the end. We cherish them for challenges made And save them so our strength won't fade. We love them to death, and hate them the same. For us, our enemy is the best part of the game. And we pamper them while shaking their hand. Then turn around and ravage their land. Bound by the blood of each others men; Brothers in battle, and with ale at the inn. We save their lives so that when battle is won The game continues until the final one.
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Feb 26, 2010
Feb 26, 2010 at 8:07 AM UTC
Nemesis
The Enemy is our closest friend And our best teacher in the end. We cherish them for challenges made And save them so our strength won't fade. We love them to death, and hate them the same. For us, our enemy is the best part of the game. And we pamper them while shaking their hand. Then turn around and ravage their land. Bound by the blood of each others men; Brothers in battle, and with ale at the inn. We save their lives so that when battle is won The game continues until the final one.
(C) Lady D'Los February 2010
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Feb 26, 2010
Feb 26, 2010 at 8:07 AM UTC
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