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Persistance


(poems go here) There's a fire burnin' deep inside and I don't want to let it go. It's burnin' high and burnin' bright it's burnin' strong and burnin' slow. When the lights go out, It’s still time to go. Rodeo has times of Highs and lows, But all that matters is how You get up, when you get throwed. Ridin all the rank ones, They call me the king. I’ll show you how to do it, By winnin all the green. Every weekend I get into a fight, With rank buckin broncs That will send you in flight. But its not only me that can win, It’s with the help of GODS great might.
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