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| 289. Running The pounding of soles Upon the ground Feet moving fast Legs pushing forward Stretching their muscles The finish comes at last The race goes on The runners do tire The end comes in sight Competition approaches The sprinters duel Fatigue succumbs to might Only the winner Crosses the line Victory taken in stride Consolation follows Even losers rejoice Triumph in personal pride |
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