Hoist the Colors

The courage and strength of the last generation moves us like a Soaring

eagle. We set our motivations to become fearless. We all speak our minds in the sound

of free will. Colors are a movement of voice to be heard and contemplated back forth. It is a

motion that moves us like title waves in the open seas. We ask ourselves. Are we ready to take our

passions higher? We say to the motivators, the dreamers, and the doers…Hoist the colors.

 

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