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XOXO


I see your icy, cold eyes Looking at me, With the burning passion of determination. The competition heating up. So much pressure upon us. We're good friends, But very competitive. Who will win? I don't know. Our minds caught on fire This game almost done Our hands moving Viciously across the paper. One move will determine the victor XOXO... The game has ended... The determination gone... There is no winner. Tic-Tac-Toe has ended. Regardless of the game, Determination will always remain. No one should give up. No one should be brought down. If there is passion in determination, One can succeed. Believe in yourself And one can achieve their dream.
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