M A R A T H O N

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I'm happy for once
Running hasn't felt like this in a long time
I begin feeling again
I been smiling
Then there was a crack
I fell on my face
I feel embarrassed not wanting to get up
But I have to
I have to face the day
The pain
I'm hoping I can carry on
Even if was just a scratch
Even if it's a broken nose
Not my choice what kind of pain
But it's my choice to get up
To move on
To keep running

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