WHEN I WAS
A YOUNG BOY
MY FATHER
TOOK ME INTO THE CITY
TO SEE A MARCHING BAND
HE SAID SON WHEN
YOU GROW UP
WOULD YOU BE
THE SAVIOR OF THE BROKEN, THE BEATEN, AND THE DAMNED.
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