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Mar 14
Revel in losses
Wallow through wins
Mouth full of blood
Smile of sharpened blades
My pulped weapon
Sparks of tender resentment
Let's walk across burning coals
And bask in the light of victory
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CarCreator  35/F/Virginia
(35/F/Virginia)   
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