Stop saying Tomorrow
Life is like a poker game,
everyone has a one-way ticket to fame,
no time for lame excuses,
or you die a crying shame,
with nothing and no one to blame but you!
So roar, let them know you came,
to paint your face on the whole damn frame,
to make sure the world knows your NAME!!
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