The driver
is a block of ice.
The driver
never drops his guard.
Have a code
samurai
and talent
of the predestined.
The skill
also is a hotbed of mazes.
The driver
is a desert under armor.
This sand
is part of your balance.
The driver
composes violence;
question of
extinctions.
The driver
is a stranger,
he speaks
less than a mermaid;
a wind that
looks difficult to explain.
She, master
of survival,
decide to
stop hide their charm.
The driver
is burning inside.
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