With My by Logan Reed

With my sword, I make the path clear.
With my heart, I love the ones dear.
With my helm, I protect my head.
With my greaves, I wade through the dead.
With my Cuirass, I guard my heart.
With my soul, I live out my part.
With my ears, I hear the call.
With my eyes, I see them fall
With my mind, I think of all sorts,
With my hands, I build the fort.
With my legs, I stand strong.
With my arms, I defeat the ones, who are wrong,
With my body, I live my own way,
With myself, I continue on everyday.

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