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Be A Fighter

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I lay,
Arms beneath my forehead
Soaking up the stars burning rays.
My skin;
Coated with a protector
Fighting off the dangers that the sun gives off,
And protecting the delicate coat
Surrounding every centimeter on my body
I lay,
Relaxing.
Tummy pressing against earth’s fiery atmosphere.
Experiencing the feel of intense heat.
Striking the outer portion of my body.
Like a laser gun,
So sharp and painful.
The block,
Remains suttle,
Guaranteeing protection.
My skin sizzles,
Yet, the fighter;
has fought his last battle.
He no longer contains the power he first started with.
Be a Fighter, and
Remain
A fighter.





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