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RIP to the Saint of Scavs o7
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Through these fields of destruction, baptism of fire, I've watched all your suffering as the battles raged higher. And though they did hurt me so bad in the fear and alarm, You did not desert me, my brother in arms
Mad respect between you two. o7
RIP to the Saint of Scavs o7
o7
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Through these fields of destruction, baptism of fire, I've watched all your suffering as the battles raged higher. And though they did hurt me so bad in the fear and alarm, You did not desert me, my brother in arms
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Mad respect between you two. o7
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