The Reckless and The Brave

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Here's to the ones who leap without fear,
Who chase every dream, no matter how near.
With fire in their hearts and stars in their eyes,
They live for the moment, unafraid of the skies.

The reckless ones, they dance on the edge,
Defying the limits, they take the wild pledge.
While the world watches in cautious refrain,
They sprint through the storm, embracing the rain.

With broken wings, they still dare to fly,
For the brave know that falling's part of the sky.
They stumble, they falter, but never give in,
For every scar is a story, a battle they win.

Here's to the brave who love without guard,
Who wear their hearts boldly, though it's often hard.
They dive into love like a ship in the storm,
Not fearing the wreckage, but finding their form.

In a world full of caution, they choose to be free,
Refusing to settle for what they can't be.
The reckless, the dreamers, the hearts full of fire,
They're the ones who will burn through the dark and inspire.

So here's to the brave, and the reckless alike,
Who chart their own course, no matter the strike.
For in every wild heartbeat, in every bold wave,
They carve out a legacy—the reckless and the brave.

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