Guts

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Against the four winded elements stood He

The man defying the moments he brew

His latent liquer of bravery 

And caused all mouths agap with stories 

He caused our heads to turn like an urn

Filled with the blood  of a unicorn 

He chased the dare dreams of achivements

Fighting distractlessly his tidal cause 

He will leave the sands of time 

His imprints forever etched 

On its ebbing hourglass 

Who dared gaze unflichingly 

This be the moment revealing your brand, 

Holding still the moving Hand on your plough 

You forge the bond for destinies 

Thriving solely on your guts. 

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