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Even giants have holes in their heart, dark shadows that haunt the old parts split valves breaking from stress, big biceps trained for self defense against a monster in their past, chest pressing the pain others were expressing. But these beasts do not repeat the abuse. They use the pain, give it a new name, and strive to be ever better then the darkness that conquered other fellows. No fear, just leg day.
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Apr 16, 2018
Apr 16, 2018 at 11:03 AM UTC
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Even giants have holes in their heart, dark shadows that haunt the old parts split valves breaking from stress, big biceps trained for self defense against a monster in their past, chest pressing the pain others were expressing. But these beasts do not repeat the abuse. They use the pain, give it a new name, and strive to be ever better then the darkness that conquered other fellows. No fear, just leg day.
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Apr 16, 2018
Apr 16, 2018 at 11:03 AM UTC
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