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Set the fire In your desire To become great Amomg your mates. Face your fears Dry your tears Aim far up, Do not stop, Loose no hope You will cope, Battles will end, Do not condescend. Set your eyes On the prize, It is yours, Fill your stores.
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Jan 8, 2017
Jan 8, 2017 at 3:44 PM UTC
Happy New Year
Set the fire In your desire To become great Amomg your mates. Face your fears Dry your tears Aim far up, Do not stop, Loose no hope You will cope, Battles will end, Do not condescend. Set your eyes On the prize, It is yours, Fill your stores.
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Jan 8, 2017
Jan 8, 2017 at 3:44 PM UTC
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