Bet of Heart


Bet it was, bet it might, bet you I'll try. For you my purse is high. No win is fame when to lose brought shame. Cheating is a bad guy. He is not bright and shields only lies.
Pride has not apologized. Forgiveness is never a promise when damage is blind.

Faith seems great. Deep her stride, if ran straight she may past them all by. She looks at the real price. Is it you that's caught those eyes.
But therefore many more. Who can steel the score. Rough edges and solid gold. Inspiration you make every day.
The finish line may not be crossed for the race is life.
I'll run to you as my goal. At my winner circle I hope you see the fight for a grand celebration for our friendship ride or die.....

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