the game of life is just a part of life..each game takes on its own life, and goals can be plenty...
Our passion, our game..once you taste the game, you never loose the sensation..game ON..
Opportunity is the name of the game such that everyone loves
to play..its not of a plan anymore...
simple food elevated over centuries..the risk of missing at the table, is that you could be in the menu...
for we play to get paid..celebration worth qualification, every gamble every hustle…
thinking we better but deep we know it could have been either of us...
the game's missions and objectives are creative and engaging..play a game that's all about fun..
a fatal goal for a constant battle, we fight for the badge...
life cannot end here, a Family name, always the main game..
On your mark get set, and may the best win..the crown never rests, the king chasing the crown...
the group of death, there is no secret in death..competition for the best condition..
the favorites and the underdogs..the race is not for the swift, nor the battle for strong...
stay in the come, it might seem as a tall statement, but its based on data...
how its easy to get seriously injured..a tit for tat, what are the odds?
a frugal lifestyle is its own margin of safety..forgiving
self for what we did in survival mode...
On the podium, In the dugout, on the pitch, in the ring, at
the arena..common grounds…
a corner to the owner, grief is another name for love..we long for memories but don't live in pictures...
wonderful players to a winning team..the one time you did
not succeed was the scapegoat...
art and order the relatives that refuse to relate…
the legendary players ain't always the best coach..same shoes different floor.. .
the game is a treasure
for fans..fans with skin in the game..
Angels finds a way somehow..of game changers and spot
kick heroes...
marvel at predictions, odds probable..of pre-match commentary
immature…
history made of more today..the greatest amongst the great…
crumbling at the weight of expectations..the power of the
underdogs…
rush of injuries to injury times..all star roasters,
powerful and particulary worth it…
fulfill the in position, a tag mode..in the middle of responsibility, there is a collective sport…
always give a lazy person a difficult job, for they will find an easy way to go around it…
always have your own bread, a smart person will butter it…
can I show you something? Of signature and style...
The games design is complete revolution..the rules of the game worthy of its interest…
the game of death, a derby..may the best man win is of a sudden honour defeat…
A tradition for good luck..down is the commentary table,
sounds like a butter...
failing at own terms as of playing by the rules of the
amateur...
Written by nature, edited by evolution the main event
countdown…
profound is boring..bureaucracy in all its glory…
the empire and the umpire controversial calls..the curse and
the salvation...
no trace nor pattern, budget to exercise..an official tap, a
social poke…
do you like music? I like national anthems…
don't just be busy, be productive…
one step at a time, the game by game cliche..for it's down to the wire...
We all play one more day not knowing it was our last game..game over.
Stun the world..of friendly competition.
Game ni 90'
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