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We'Re Runners

We’re the chariots of fire that feeds the human spirit We’ve made the open road our number one sport We thirst for the eye stinging, soaking buckets of sweat And find the bitter pain of our aching muscles sweet We defy gravity with each effortless stride And set new personal best(s) with glory and pride We have the beating of our chronological age We remain true to our roots, our human heritage We’re Runners

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