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With Courage,Strength and Honor I look forth eying the dread days of anguish that are yet to come I breathe in the stale airs of death and strife knowing they have no hold upon Me I taste the acrid air of Life's bitter fruit knowing that with all these I endure for the sake of My tortured soul's next breath for I can see the Forest for the Trees and yes I knowing of Myself not to be the mightiest or most esteemed of Men I beyond all else know this to be true I live as best and as true a life as the fates and My Heart will allow and will forever be a Warrior born
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