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#benotafraidofchange
Too long I've rested upon my throne. Ordained as ruler, I wield a sceptre imbued with old indoctrinated notions. Bound in aged, tired traditions. Obstinacy clasped tight within my fingers. Living by the foundations laid, imposed by predecessors before. I realise that I am but caged within my self enforced confines. I want what lays beyond... But I am afraid... And more... I must embrace the unknown. Be fearless... And take to the darkness. Because... One can only fly free into greatness if one is unafraid to take the leap into changing winds.
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Dec 18, 2015
Dec 18, 2015 at 8:30 PM UTC
Fearless