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The Dark Knight
He was as wrinkled as the bark of an oak
And never thought he would ever be free
Through the storms and winds
He fought his battles all alone
He left his old home in smokes
Saddled his horse with broken...
And never thought he would ever be free
Through the storms and winds
He fought his battles all alone
He left his old home in smokes
Saddled his horse with broken...
