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Amidst the vast expanse of the universe, I sing the praises of the last sovereign of the Galactic Empire. With an air of desolate epic, a touch of technology, And the beauty of a rose... "I am a despairing soul, words without echo, I have lost everything, yet gained all. The final tether, my last hope, sings for you, On this barren land of mine, you are the last rose..."
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