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REIGNING CHAMPION

Suddenly on a Sunday Night, arose... A heavy noise, from a circus nearby Filled with lights and a great crowd, screaming... The G.O.A.T Greatest of all times, they keep howling from the hall Hustling for his attention, as he's juggling his prize With pride... He said; Season from season, years to years And from time to time, I'm a conqueror, for I always conquer this arena While coughing he oughta, moment of truth from a lovely low tune Replying... Who to believe How you act all RELY on you Making ways for growth, is essential not inessential Time prepare us, guides us, makes us the mantle of leadership is within you Is yours to take on! says the REIGNING CHAMPION

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