Sorry, I’m too tired to think. The first day back from vacation is usually a tough one and today was no exception. So thank your lucky stars.
Please have a marvelous Tuesday,
SEIZE THE SWORD, DAMN THE STONE
Young Arthur pulled the sword,
out of the stone,
and his destiny it was,
to be king.
We all, have an Excalibur,
of our own,
and our fate’s,
our own sword, to swing.
Some gods have been found, to be mortal,
and mere mortals, raised to gods,
and nothing in you, is impossible,
but only, against the odds.
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