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Heart pounding, gun sounding
Adrenaline racing through my veins;
Arms pump, feet thump
As perspiration slides down my face.
Lungs open, lungs close,
A warm, sweaty breath comes out my nose.
Lactic acid pooling, why am I drooling??
Only racing can bring this kind of pain.
The sport I love, the state I rove
Running is my life.






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