2than have it hacked was the thrust in trust... Yet it coñtinued 2beat at the same vibe.
Than da sword of justice took an aim 4rm the rite; the heart cracked & blood drenchd from it,
yet that was not enough it had 2b sipped through a cup.
Than the sword of truth upon truth took a blow 4rm the left. This in itself was enough 2shatter it, yet the winds of fate did not allow it 2rest, scattered it lay numb...
The eye having observd all from the dimensions above spoke up ' what was meant to pass has passed, the heart turned away not wanting to know...
than in true rocky balboy style[did i spell that well ?mmm]
"get up ur a fighter... their are more rounds to go ... ur aiming for the heart of gold!"
than a shattered peice started to beat again
its rythm bought the others into alignment
it no longer had the old vibe it had recreated it self
it sang a new note and radiated ever more brightly
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