shields
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Love. One word. That has so much meaning and power behind it. I mean, I’m not even sure I know the value of it is anymore.
I thought I did.
Get big
Get fucking BIG
There is nothing stopping you now
Stand tall
Chest out
Make those mother fuckers shake in fear
You're angry, yes
And hurt
Sweat pours down bodies in streams,
Blood is caked between the toes of feet,
Of the men chosen for honor redeemed.
Swords doused in red ink,
Shields reflecting the suns gleam,
Cry out your call,
