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I follow you like a loyal soldier fighting to the battle's end. My king, you do not know me, I am another soul to join your crowd. My king you do not see me, I am a lost face in an ocean's fury. My king you do not love me, I am another heart that your games have slain. But my king you will hear me, when I fall I shan't cry, I'll sing.  - Hanni Lane