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The Birth of the Bull
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Newer than the New. From the very day
he broke out of his womb,
he tore his way out
in a raging fury.
All those who dare
look in his eyes,
quickly fall prey
to the fire in his soul.
Where one has hope
lies only determination
that all he crosses
are stricken with fear.
He snickers at what
would seem a curse,
accepting his fate
with reverent pride.
With his horns blaring,
sequestered in anger,
his fettered heart
in its lonely cell...
He charges off
creating legend.
