Sunday and a poem by me

m walking fast, my feets are burning, but I won't stop, feel no fear, just throw youself out from the rock. I'm living, but I'm not leaving. My heartbeat is on speed and I feel the adrenalin pumping in my vains, feel no pain, just keep running, don't stop for a break, if you stop and rest it might be your last stop, keep on, look forward keep on reaching the air, it's in front of you, just imagine.


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