Competition
Winning defines victory.
History is written by a mystery.
This person won. Perhaps we all win in the end.
Theres just something magnetizing by a beautiful woman..
...well for me...in reverse a woman appreciates a beautiful man.
Are we all battling within a game we are not aware of playing?
Think of a team that fights through thick and thin,
blood and sweat, cuts on our skin.
That type of passion is what we as humans learn from the beginning.
Our mother looks us in our eyes and knows her love made you,
Throughout all the bad dates and jerks, she found him and made you.
It starts with the battles, of selfishness needs,fear of failure or impossible dreams,
There only thing that means much is honest competition, and humble defeat.
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