#thelonestar

👀 #Texas rapper #BoBundy @bobundyy has a new album on the way! #TheLoneStar 🇨🇱💿🔥🚀🌑🤓 (at Houston, Texas) https://www.instagram.com/p/CV1CnzDLf-q/?utm_medium=tumblr

May 19-20, 2018 #spartanaustin #spartanok #spartansuper #Spartanraceaustin #texas #thelonestar #burnet #dontmesswithtexas #spartanraceagegroup #spartanaustin2018 #SpartanTrifecta2018 #spartantraining #spartanup #aroo #underarmour #spartanwomen #spartanBeast2018 #spartantrifecta #spartansprint2018 #spartansuper2018 #trifectatribe #whyirace #spartansgx #spartanbeastmode #spartanbeastfinisher2018 #spartanwomen #spartanbeastfinisher @spartanrace @spartan @spartanracebrasil @spartanracechile #ocr @spartanrace@spartanwomen #fIT #fitnessmotivation 💪😎🇧🇷 #spartanraceaddict #worldspartan (at Spartan Race At Austin)

ACTE PHOTOGRAPHIQUE : Trip au Texas, Noël 2015, jour 1 et 2 à DALLAS.

Listening to #ATCQ Shout outs to my #Houston & #Dallas Peeps! #TheLoneStar ⭐️ #Texas Baby! (at Dallas Downtown Historic District)

Dwelling over a city full of lights, Joy and Sorrow flowing like tides. 'Tis here that you see both a Snails' and a  Lions' stride, Both who struggle to get morsels and those who swallow in pride. From those who grow to those who wither, I see all forms and figures standing hither. But pray tell me, who sees what lies within, All the doldrums and the whirlpools and the storms that rage herein. The Mountains and the sea and the structures in cities drift in a flock, Often does the vast mirror of the sea doth mock, "Aye, you're the star lighting up the darkest night, But why art thou always the lonely knight. Thou waged a war against the sorrow and turmoil resting in one's mind, But how would thee fight that lies within once the way it'd find" I smile and shine and find my way to the next one needing assuage. Aye, there is one that sees the hiding within at large, She tries to calm and listen and share everything from afar, Tightly bound in her shiny cluster with just a door to me ajar... Smirking at the irony so queer, Hanging around it's eradicator with a sneer, Solitude does marr my spirits often, Like a joyous cry that the air doth dampen. Dwelling solitarily over a city of lights, Watching joy and sorrow flowing like tides. Craving for the one who in a distant world floats, Getting through the mundane cycles not very different from muddy moats. I stand near to many and yet so far, Lighting up the dark sky I am the Lone Star...