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Competitive Treadmill of Ubiquity

I me 2 Am fiercely competitive as well Suppose that is not so much a new But commonality thread That bonds us together Surely makes us in fact human Like string flaccidly detached from an ailing kite Floating slowly ebbing away on a windless day With NA emblazoned in bold capital letters upon it in scarlet red hue on the front and BS in brown on the back Signaling another disappointing cost truly must ensue As failure and disappointed are something not a new as you have had too many But worry not my erstwhile child as just as well maybe in your future lie's Where your kite is taken forth from here upon it's whimsical journey unto a foreign land May just in fact be the very place it was destined for all along Where your message is quoted in winning speeches everywhere and everyone knows just who you are Which if you are ever lucky enough to get to visit 1 day on your travels Be best prepared for you will be greeted and treated like a stellar star the likes of which never seen before Because in essence of there only be one true thread that binds us all the world over Then your word's and thoughts underpin and thread effortlessly through the eye of it's compass needle And although with love refrain and heavy heart this may not be deemed your time and place to shine Know that if in this particular place in your own individual unique talent may not well be appreciated and noticed Go and take a look outside tonight whilst twinkle starlight moon doth shine And realize the world is not just 1 single place but a multitude of different places with countless different thoughts ideas and oh so welcoming faces Just waiting for the like of you to light it up with your firework rocket bursts and spark it into life

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