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This is war, these are my enemy's.
Standing at attention astride my destiny i look over mine enemy on both fronts. The different
colors representing pride, adrenaline pulsing threw my eyes, scrupling the battle field of this
war yet to come. Beasts of fire and steal exploding upon the earth as the signal man calls
us to arms and the sweet cackling sound goes into frenzied crescendo. My rib cage now
being beaten and battered by my heart, overloaded with bloo,d fear and adrenaline on the
verge of explosion. As life explodes inside my ocean the narcotic produced inside me creates
a euphoric calm as it all slows down. Time itself bends to my will and stalls in my space living
a lifetime inside a second. my senses rush, hearing each individual heart beat echo of the
walls of eternity. Now vision sharpens, eyes dissecting the awaiting challenges like a scalpel
threw warm flesh. As i feel i am at my breaking point as a human being and cannot survive
let alone rise any further, i do and the battle begins. The only thing dwarfing the mammoth
sound is the blistering speed...
Claws tear at the soilI beneath me, slinging me forward flying on a cushion of earth.
Looking back into the pack of ravenous beasts clawing at each other just to get up to me.
I jettison into the heavens i fear the sun has turned against me too. the sweat the pounding
the abuse this searing heat bellowing upon the earth choking the very winds. In this river of
sweat blood and tears i feel my soul purified. Back on this field of glory i can see victory
bathed in a checkered robe within my grasp. As i stand in the circle victorious the sacrifices
are vindicated. I now greet my fellow warriors for we have sweat and bled together.
These bonds run deeper than the trough of friendship can bare.
This is motocross, these are my brother's.
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