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BRONZE

I can’t stand for last place,
Even thought the race was hard,
I need something to hold up over my head,
To hold me place when I am gone,
I tried to be first,
But I was beaten,
I was to settle with second place,
But I didn’t make it,
So I claimed third,
No birds to fly pass me.

Jixi Fox
http://www.jixifox.me

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