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Theres something about metal Holding solid steel in my hands Feeling its weight Knowing it too was born from this earth I admire every piece i come across As i think what it is i could do with it Having the knowledge to shape it Having and image and to make it Unmoved withought significant force When wielded or worn I feel so strong Im going to make a suit of armor
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Apr 22, 2016
Apr 22, 2016 at 6:51 AM UTC
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Theres something about metal Holding solid steel in my hands Feeling its weight Knowing it too was born from this earth I admire every piece i come across As i think what it is i could do with it Having the knowledge to shape it Having and image and to make it Unmoved withought significant force When wielded or worn I feel so strong Im going to make a suit of armor
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Apr 22, 2016
Apr 22, 2016 at 6:51 AM UTC
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