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Drought

Days of no rain Sweat to gain Through the pain One would fall Try to rise again No complains Your screams, would be heard in vain Just as the lace goes through the eyelet Pick your lane, run your race Be the athlete Maintain your pace Be focused, the energy stays Failure is a myth When believed, makes you lame Success is a faith When practiced, ups your game Life is a maze To find one's way is the aim.

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