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Click hereDrive to succeed at our dreams,
power to voice our unique identity views,
love and hate, two great colliding powers,
which without passion and emotion,
cause collisions, disputes, slithering into lies,
lies that with conviction, maybe become fact,
fact that life is dead and uninspiring without,
the passion to strive, improve and embrace,
this time we have on this travelling ball of rock.
Embrace it, live it, make something of it,
passion is something so powerful when free,
though when confined and pulled vanishes,
like rain in a dessert in heat,
passion makes views and feelings,
without these life is dead.
Dead as tornado lashed trees.
*My first ever poem,views and opinions are valued
Thanks for reading*