The hurdles are full of hitches
A test of character each season
The rules are froth with twists
With tenacity questioned all the way
A journey loaded with stumbles
That brace the resolve to continue
The passage is full of barriers
With options to scramble or fumble
The skeptics abound in numbers
As though self-doubt does not suffice
But to those with vision
The goal is real
The pain may be palpable but
There lies a guide in persistence
And with endurance comes
The harvest
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