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Walking alone,
no destination set.
Searching for answers,
of an identity long lost.

Searching for a soul,
searching for a name.
Searching for something,
that she can proudly claim.

Wandering alone,
wandering lost.
Hoping for help,
is like hoping for a miracle.

People stare,
people tease.
Villagers whisper,
villagers wonder.

Many generations later,
this story is told.
Children asking who,
this mystery rurouni is.
Tha same answer is always heard

"She is the one who walked alone...
searching for an identity...
for an identity that was forever lost.
She was the 'Nameless Rurouni' who always........
walked alone"