Weak

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Limping and falling I see the finish
I see then end
I can't reach

Blood on my knees I try to crawl
The bright light beckoning me forward

Crossing the line I feel the light
Cold and lonely I fell and wept
Death and life, left me weak 

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⏰ Last updated: Dec 21, 2016 ⏰

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