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Goal To Gold....

The devil takes his taxes before you pay your fare on your way to the due of you completely unaware Shortchanged may seem your billfold your dreams a distant past your search continues for the gold your mould has been recast Far reaching are the teasing outstretched are fingers touch mystery of the meaning how Midas had so much Olympic gold medallions awarded to the best disciplined sweat in training surpassing ultimate test The gold within' the warrior soul refined the metal first striving for the medal is the goal effort from hunger and thirst.....

Copyright © | Year Posted 2007




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