Your victory is not
When
Success peaks you the summit
Not
when
You watch hard toil shine you atop
But your true win is when
Lost heads trample
All you worked for in a moment
When queer ways
Crash your best dream away
If you can still look back
Smile at victory's raised brows
Wink at love's anxious surprise
Perhaps
that smile of yours
Is your true atop
a summit of victory
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