Battle at the Masquerade

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Battle at the Masquerade

Sneaking glances at my opponent

seeing through the mask

only it stands in my way

nothing else

stands in the way of

my kind of victory

while I stand in the rain

and take the blows

but I will overcome

these obstacles facing me

happiness comes can come free

but so does all the badness, unwanted in life

lying in wait for my next move

deadly, critical, menacing

but I will not go down

without a fight

I will win this challenge

and gain my kind of victory

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