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My name is Nathan. I have never aspired for much, Only that my existence have an impact On those who chose the burden Of my friendship. I'm only kidding though, I act as though only darkness Remains inside me but in actuality: I have just been cultivating A brighter light. My path turned to gravel For a while there, By rocky, I really mean The jagged, fractured stone Gave way to open space- - But it looks like I caught myself Just in time. I am reminded in this moment, With the slow beating of my heart That I exist on my own. The recognition doesn't matter Because one day you'll all see. The warrior time has made me. One day I'll help to change things For all of us. My name will one day be a symbol Of strength. Because the true measure isn't About what you can lift. But the weight that you can carry.
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Dec 26, 2016
Dec 26, 2016 at 6:04 AM UTC
Tale of a Gutsy Nathan
My name is Nathan. I have never aspired for much, Only that my existence have an impact On those who chose the burden Of my friendship. I'm only kidding though, I act as though only darkness Remains inside me but in actuality: I have just been cultivating A brighter light. My path turned to gravel For a while there, By rocky, I really mean The jagged, fractured stone Gave way to open space- - But it looks like I caught myself Just in time. I am reminded in this moment, With the slow beating of my heart That I exist on my own. The recognition doesn't matter Because one day you'll all see. The warrior time has made me. One day I'll help to change things For all of us. My name will one day be a symbol Of strength. Because the true measure isn't About what you can lift. But the weight that you can carry.
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Dec 26, 2016
Dec 26, 2016 at 6:04 AM UTC
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