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Don’t let
your hand fold
Giving up, it’s
getting old
Making a
wish won’t help
Take the
keys you’ve been given
Stop the
quitting
Smile like
you mean it
Without dragging
your feet
People will
say you’re crazy
But you’re
far from happy
So begin the
countdown
Say the words
I can do
anything
Money blocks
many of us
From taking
on our dreams
So most of
us don’t try
Envying
those strewn across magazines, television
The reality
is, they all started at the bottom
Intoxicated by
their dreams
Driven by
the passion
Burning deep
People shouting
you’re a quitter
You’ll never
make it.
Ignore it,
you can turn it around
You don’t have
to succumb to the games
Change the
rules, avoid getting played.
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