Victory.
Today marks my real journey into the wilderness of Chicago streets which I have battled for many long years; I shall ride again my aluminium horse as I strike with luminous speed of mercy into the wilderness, which I love to endure. Knowing in the end of the day I will be glistening with pure glorious victory as I stand out from the mediocrity, I will win as I will always do and woman in the highest in society to the lowest love to stare and lunge there bodies at me and chase me with delight to see what sparks in my eyes knowing this immortal lion will devour me. I will smile with great joy and wrestle dragons in the day in night knowing I am the sword in your heart that gives you fire and warmth in the coldest season I will always be there when you choose to call my name I will arise from the ashes and be your invincible golden gauntlet for eternity as we mold our reality.
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