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*I was once a naive Today I'm a warrior I walked in the battlefield unarmed Today I crawl with broken barrier I was once a mooncalf I lend my sword to another Said the scabbard was lost I, the new scabbard was to be I was once a dancer Today I'm the theatre I was the rhythmic flute Today I cry on my own melody I was once the sun Today I'm not even the moon To all planets I sent light Today I'm them, black skies I was once the caducity Today I'm the equestrian Before I fell off the saddle Now I pull back the reins*
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Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 6:30 AM UTC
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*I was once a naive Today I'm a warrior I walked in the battlefield unarmed Today I crawl with broken barrier I was once a mooncalf I lend my sword to another Said the scabbard was lost I, the new scabbard was to be I was once a dancer Today I'm the theatre I was the rhythmic flute Today I cry on my own melody I was once the sun Today I'm not even the moon To all planets I sent light Today I'm them, black skies I was once the caducity Today I'm the equestrian Before I fell off the saddle Now I pull back the reins*
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Jul 12, 2015
Jul 12, 2015 at 6:30 AM UTC
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