Stonger Than Before.

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I've grown into running
faster than my legs can carry me.
But for the first time it's not something
I'm running away from.
I'm running towards a sun
that radiates unconditional happiness.
I'm
not afraid to be burned.
I've learned from experience,
of my ever adventurous soul,
that I
flourish in heat.
And I look best in sun kissed skin.
I'm running for ambition.
I make myself tired,
cause myself to break a little in my bones
just to keep ambition clutched in my fist,
or at least in my line of vision.
Even though my breaking bones
are making me restless, and leaves my body aching,
I will never stop constantly chasing
the sun of my own triumph.

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