Push out the competition.
Ensure victory.
The gold medal must surely be yours.
Send waves to chop.
Leaves to fall.
Earth to harden and trip.
Stones to grind.
O'World,
How easily you will win,
In the race,
To kill me.
Unless of course,
Love is the underdog.
A Sinner's Sentiments - Polls and Wild Nonsense
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