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Winner

Winner

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I was set to sail, 

On a paper boat. 

Others had battleships, 

I wasn't focused to win, 

Just barged in

Without contemplating 

The winds. 


When the waters

Touched my tool, 

I couldn't keep afloat

Appeared like a fool

Went around and round

Until I had to drown. 


Deep inside

I settled for a while;

The spirit in me

Swam like a submarine. 

Although out of sight

I reached the other side. 


I saw everyone there

Fatigued, lost, sad

Standing hand in hand. 

There was one loner

Standing like a loser, 

He was also glad

As a single solo winner. 


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