Richie Pauley

OMG your card is here being trying to give it to you. i have NOT used it since i asked you .

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Happy Birthday Sweetie!
Know i..m a little late, but i had to do lots of things in my appartement, and so i was very busy (like most of time :o))
Hope you celebrated well and youre fine.

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Nov 20 2007 2:30 PM

"QUIT! GIVE UP! YOU'RE BEATEN!" They shout and plead,
There's just too much against you now, this time you can't succeed.

And as I start to hang my head in front of failure's face,
My downward fall is broken by the memory of a race.


And hope refills my weakened will as I recall that scene.

For just the thought of that short race rejuvenates my being.

A children's race, young boys, young men; now I remember well.

Excitement, sure, but also fear; it wasn't hard to tell.


They all lined up so full of hope. Each thought to win that race.

Or tie for first, or if not that, at least take second place.

And fathers watched from off the side, each cheering for his son.

And each boy hoped to show his dad that he would be the one.


The whistle blew and off they went, young hearts and hopes of fire.

To win, to be the hero there, was each young boy's desire.

And one boy in particular, his dad was in the crowd,
Was running near the lead and thought, "My dad will be so proud.
"

But as he speeded down the field across a shallow dip,
The little boy who thought to win, lost his step and slipped.

Trying hard to catch himself, his hands flew out to brace,
And mid the laughter of the crowd, he fell flat on his face.


So down he fell and with him hope. He couldn't win it now.

Embarrassed, sad, he only wished to disappear somehow.

But as he fell, his dad stood up and showed his anxious face,
Which to the boy so clearly said, "Get up and win that race!"

He quickly rose, no damage done - behind a bit, that's all,
And ran with all his mind and might to make up for his fall.

So anxious to restore himself to catch up and to win,
His mind went faster than his legs. He slipped and fell again.


He wished that he had quite before with only one disgrace.

I'm hopeless as a runner now, I shouldn't try to race.

But, in the laughing crowd

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