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Destiny Astride

I rode a painful trail, because not doing so curtailed Biting hard on Areion’s bit, all else in life assailed With blinders on I forged ahead, whose route my will complied Its ledges steep, all fear below —my destiny astride (Villanova Pennsylvania: September, 2019)

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