Mountains trump the molehills
the obstacles in the way of hope
to achieve brief grandeur
acknowledged as on top
not just any old Moe
with a snow cone and sunny grin
buying cotton candy for his sweetheart
i am here to win
dreams rest in a sharp shooting target
a toy for my fan, the target as my testament
my dream descended to nightmare
I missed, missed completely.
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