destiny_pon_the_horizion

mine gates of sight art not locked on the death nor on life. one without dread pushing the edge against the spring night. im on the moove. my chips in. i cant be touched. mine eyes on those eyes and my sword on my right. im all in, and i know you wont touch this. mine eyes on those eyes and my sheild on my side. my hands are like iron and my arms are like mines. mine gates of vision art only locked in on this day and my mission! im a crusader pilgrim got my deuce seven, and i know you wont touch them. tonight im patrol the loins girded, rising. mine walls and castles art well manned and standing with power. a man without fear versing the river as it charges forward, swaying in the wind, unmoved by the gusts from the present position. i see your moves, i cant be touched. you dont know why i check, fool you dont know why i rush. my mind is unset, on the past & the future. my mind is not weighed, by the prior and the later. im on the run, im on the horizon. my mind on victory the, loins g

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