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Life Run

LIFE RUN I run, till my legs Beg me to stop I run, till my battered knees And tired elbow begin to cry I run, not for practicing marathon Not for titles Its life run, I run Millions of miles already covered Still haven’t breasted my tape Still out of my vision I run overtaking others Blindly following my predecessors I do not know where will I stop Where the tape is tied Where is my goal? Where is my route?

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Date: 6/10/2019 6:40:00 AM
well composed and tells the reality of life
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