Poezie
Born from Spades
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To be born from spades,
To love the queen of hearts
Your destiny awaits
Your epic journey starts
To find your woman first
To live your life to full
Quench your dire thirst
Take on the raging bull
To always stand proud
To have her by your side
Even though the crowd
Will finish off your pride
To boldy make a stand
To hold your lover close
From darkness comes black army
To batter down your doors
To proudly proclaim:
To stare death in the eye
\"My life was not a stain,
My testament: my children\'s cry\"
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