April 3, 2011
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The crisp air
Grabbing at my skin
Increasing my endurance
As I claw a path through my journey
Of determination

The distance reveals another being
Much like myself.
The sight urges me to accelerate.
I turn his steps into history
With a surplus of effort
As my my last few rotations
Of my anchor-weighed legs
Allow me to pass the finish line

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