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Heart with the Soul


Bee Bop, the fans stood up and the crowd cheered Most definitely, something beyond amazing is here Clear eyes, full hearts we got the soul to make the rustiest of cars start slow and steady, here we come the civil rights movement is ours to be won If you set your sights high enough And carry out your plan You will always play the game Believing that you can, They say that it is win or lose, But everyone can win 'Cause believing in yourself Is where it all begins The game only lasts a moment Though training has lasted years If it were only about the winning, Then we wouldn't have all the tears, But along the way you practiced hard You gave it all your will Through the test you came ahead And developed life-long skill.
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blakeb_212
Life-long skill

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