Rise Up!Â

The following is a poem I wrote recently regarding a training event and then I added the lines…

I’ll say it again the struggle is real and everyone is fighting a battle of some kind most…

beyond the edge of fading light exists a world for which I yearn for when I arrive at…

You are in the woods and you stumble across a tin box sticking up out of the ground….

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