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Retreat From Battle Field

It was true that I ran away from battle yesterday. Yes, I flee like a coward. I was then a wayward Which class am i in legion? A legion that cannot defend his region. A soldier without command and order is always put nowhere but under. But actually I did not scoot. I had no bullet to shoot. It was my legs and hands that ran. I am a legend,an icon,and a man. My heart and head remain the zion that shiver not like a lion. I only ran back for self defence. I never and will never lie on the fence to save my nation, my people, which are my eyes apple. I ran to prepare that I'll come to invade as it was on the days of crusade. With my solid readiness, I shall slain all my unhappiness. I shall all of them woo. Then they will meet their waterloo.

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