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Feet pound on pavement, Sweat builds on brow’s Mental resilience is tested, All for the sake of a few pounds. . The rush of addrenaline, Of a post runner’s high. Fuels planning for tommorow, As our dreams sail high. . Daybreak is dark and stormy, Whilst our beds are worm and cozy. Where it’s easier…
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I embrace the end of my long and arduous journey. Traverisng through waves of grief, Washing over me, threatening to carry me away. . Through thick and thin, Through sick and shit, Against the odds. We keep standing. . Suffer the pain, Take the time. A motto now engrained in our psyche. Grief we greet…







