Sky is the limit

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To see the Sky.

That's my prize.

To bring myself to life.

Get rid of the Strife.

Because all my life I've worked to strive.

My Brother's lies,

how I seemed to despised.

My parents Pride, 

is what kept me alive.

Just so many times,

I wish to shine.

Until I Arrive

Up in the skies

I will try to reach my prize.

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