.With a smoke bomb you're gone and I'm alone. I'm waiting for you to get home, tired of sitting here with the swords you own. I'm starting to worry about you. Your skin is always black and blue. You can't defend this city all alone, its true.
But I'm forced away (It's nunchucks to the face). A.
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