I'd like to climb the great mountain of my obsticles and plant a single flag on the top to represent my struggle that led to triumph The flag shall be of gold - as I hoped my heart was, as my will is I'd like to shout out my words of knowledge, of what I found and hope to find, letting my breath enter into all who believe Letting it energize their soul- inspiring themselves and I through and through I'd like to look around and see the world as we can make it Then I would make way for all who have and will follow my steps, and to all who have found their own path. Give hope and love to those who get lost, who fell too many times, and to the ones who purposely went in the wrong direction. May they find the top. If they too are made of gold.Birth sign: Aquarius
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