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The day my night will end

I'm holding tight ,
Grinning, preparing for fight
Grooming, dressing up right
You'll see my armour shine 
The day my night will end
Fake it till you make it,Let's pretend..

The fog won't last 
Never-ending paths won't last
M so tired,my body can't work fast 
Just don't give up , future holds the blast
You'll see my armour shine 
The day my night will end
Fake it till you make it,Let's pretend..

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