Legend
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Category : Poems
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He was born, amazing, glorious. He was meant to be notorious. A legend, a star. He'll go very far. It'll be fun, He'll be the one, The loved, the best. There'll be no rest. He'll find himself tired, Someone will give power, something to get wired. He'll climb and climb, always wanting more, Power and high, he'll look to score. Eventually he'll be 100 ft tall, At the top, But he'll fall, And it'll never stop.
