We rode my pal..
We rode as only the free people knows, with a smile on our face, a wonder on our hearts and a tear on our souls.
We rode, my awesome friend, my companion on battles, my squire on fights, my absolution from war.
Despite my ambiguity, despite my awkward silences, despite my screaming unconscious. You were there as the true men stands. Even knowing that the fearless shadows of my darkness, could come to take it all.
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