For decade's, fear has silently stalked my every move. Ready to pounce.
Oftentimes I charge into the battle, head first. Screaming blood curdling battle songs . Filled with anguish, anger, and sadness.
Recently, I am blessed that I found my Valkyrie. My lilliputian. My little bear.
I feel happy for the first time in years. This makes me happy to be sal-Bjorn. The savior bear.
So thank you again little bear. Thank you again.
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