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Mar 2016
Now, the mountains rise
But we must cast the dice
Being powerless will not suffice
Fear, must be courage in disguise

But, alas, there the trophy on top
The soil may crack, but we may hop
And as inferno grabs, we must not stop
Until the fingertips, on the gold, drop
Michael Ryan Pillado
Written by
Michael Ryan Pillado  Rizal, Philippines
(Rizal, Philippines)   
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