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4d
Unsuspected,
Underestimated.
The dark horse starts off last but finishes fast.
Very quiet just to observe.
The quiet ones never miss a word.
Your voice maybe small but your energy is vast.
It's like a net where you catch everything and nothing gets passed.
Your mental state is on point.
Your hypervigilance is on steroids.
Predicting problems before they happen, having a solution with upstream thinking.
Red flags fake friends,you see it all coming before scenarios progress.
You're not in your head, you're not tripping out.
The double edge has a dual Effect.
Your intuition, your intellect, your mental skill is so sharp you know the moves to make the things to impart.
You're fine being the hermit being alone having a certain enigma it's exclusive it's sole Its for me to hold.
A sword in place of a net you cut through what would trap you or get you stuck you know your blockages from the ground up.
You have an even pace taking things slow, your resilience is unmatched there's no permission to attach.energy suckers can't interact.
Unresolved trauma is no stranger to it, not afraid to sit with it and weave it into your story.
When you shed your old flesh you leave it behind you shed what you need to; to stay on an uphill grind.
Anything that holds you back or weighs you down you shed it you end it, it's done it's dead.
The dark horse is always one step ahead.
Written by
Natasha  48/F/Whangarei
(48/F/Whangarei)   
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       Jeremy Betts, Traveler and SiouxF
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