Persistent
Fight until I cannot
About my work
Armoured in purpose
Winter is a state of mind
And in my heart
I sit with blizzards
Open my eyes with wonder
To first snow
Yet summer remains
Within me
Persistent
Fight until I cannot
About my work
Armoured in purpose
Winter is a state of mind
And in my heart
I sit with blizzards
Open my eyes with wonder
To first snow
Yet summer remains
Within me
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