Being Dauntless

Being Dauntless Written: by Miracle man 1-20-2020 When younger I was dauntless, and in thought yet remain. But due to time passing, things aren’t quite the same. The times are long past, when I would cede to no man. If doting on intimidation, one needed another game plan. There have often been times, when I have been bested. But never before my nemesis, will had been tested. Now my ability has skedaddled, and my life is most spent. Yesteryear’s “giddy-up and go,” has just “got up and went.” “if you’re never scared or embarrassed or hurt, it means you never take any chances” Julia Sorel
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