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Jul 2013
"Treasure my accomplishments" The only thought on men's mind.
They want the joy that's lies behind your eyes.
They have success tho, they still can't find it.

They want to know more, and give less.
Strive to be the best, and keep others conscience of their success.
Live their life to the death, but the fear of dying brings a threat.

They want to be remembered through out time.
Tho, aren't willing to self sacrifice.
They're money can buy them cars, but can't buy time.
So why not share it while they still have time?

They want to know if their praised,
while their bodies lay at rest.
If their accomplishments speak for
Them when their lips are sewed shut.
Tho, the dead don't know so they won't know.

"For the living are conscience they will die,
but as for the dead they are conscience of nothing at all"
So let them give more and take less
Then teach others the ways of success.
Jay Bryant
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