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Hear the voices from the mountain, Hark the whispers from the sea, Come ye all drink from the fountain, And quench the thirst of destiny. Fear not the tombs eternal darkness, Only that within your soul, Take a grip and strive to harness, The unflinching spirit of the bold.
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May 29, 2020
May 29, 2020 at 9:00 PM UTC
SPIRIT OF THE BOLD
Hear the voices from the mountain, Hark the whispers from the sea, Come ye all drink from the fountain, And quench the thirst of destiny. Fear not the tombs eternal darkness, Only that within your soul, Take a grip and strive to harness, The unflinching spirit of the bold.
peter-6
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Brisbane
May 29, 2020
May 29, 2020 at 9:00 PM UTC
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