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The blade shimmers
Wildly in the moonlight
Balance is the penchant
Honor is the way
My drink never far
My smile never near
My chaotic thoughts
Betrayed by me veneer
Truth and lies
Are enemies
Servitude is the way
I serve my master
Neither friend
Nor enemy
Shall be spared
I am a samurai.
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