Dream of a ChampionA Poem by That_GuyYou're as good as you want to be.Winning is simply what I do best, I'm just naturally better that the rest, They practice, train, and nearly kill themselves, While I continue to stack trophies on my shelf. It's not overconfident when it's true, I'm actually that much better than you, No matter how hard you try, For me it's easy as pie. Gold is the only color that I see, The top of the podium is where I'll be, With my goal in sight, First place feels so right. Approaching the finish line, Eternal glory forever mine, Applause and cheers they all will make, Every morning this is where I wake...
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4 Reviews Added on March 2, 2012 Last Updated on March 2, 2012 AuthorThat_GuyAnza, CAAboutFirst off I'm 23 years old. I'm a lover and a fighter. I've competed in various martial arts and I consider myself a rather opposing figure. On the outside you see tattoos, muscles and scars but what .. more..Writing
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