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A long time ago, in a galaxy
Far far away, a young man's fallacy Forced him to take an impossible task. He never knew the end would be his last. His mentor begged him to take a student, Little did he know the boy's evil bent. He took the boy and raised him as his own, He did not know how he would make him groan. He took him, raised him in the Jedi way. Never knowing how one day he would pay. Obi-Wan tried and tried to do his best. His patience was often put to the test. The boy grew up and became a young man. They never knew the Force's master plan.
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