Beating Heart

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With fire in my eyes
And blood pumps through my heart,
My soul whispers 'ready?'.

As my bare feet pound the ground,
Dirt between my toes,
My heart cheers 'run'.

When my eyes go wide
A grin plastered on my face
My mind yells 'GO!'

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