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Sep 2013
climb and climb all the way to the top
don't let stop
ran and ran all the way through the race
don't slow the pace
win and win for all of the fame
don't stop playing the game
talk and talk to spread your belief
just don't stop for relief

sitting in astonishment of the things you have done
but it's too late I've won
while you were making your way to the throne
I went to the place of unknown
your friends in high places are just politics and creeps
while friends in low place will have you in eternal sleep
Vladimir Ruduke
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Vladimir Ruduke  Texas
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