His untold saga

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His feet deep in the snow
His white hair weaving in the storm
His steps getting slower
His words kept in mouth
His breath freezing in the air
His goal before him
His legacy awaiting
His spirit of fight awaking
His fright turning into will
His blood heating for a second time
His mystery yet to be raveled
His mastery yet to be known
His skin becoming white
His lament kept inside
His will to go even bigger
His will to fight increasing
His every step a trial
His nonchalance taken away
His eyes fixed on the goal
His fortune yet to be found
His strength used to survive
His soul yet to awake
He's got a battle to fight
And he's not coming back

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