Runner

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Booksie Classic
Well...I got bored, sooo, I started writing. I was thinking about cross country at the time, and this is what I got. I like it, its kinda pointless, but I like it.
That is definatly not a picture of me; it belongs to "Fred Jordan" on FLickR.

Submitted: October 21, 2009

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Wind flowing through my hair, cold against my face.

Moving at a normal speed,an averagesteady pace.

This sensation I feel, is wild, surreal.

I'm flying like a dove, floating farther up.

I'm so happy I could sing.

No sense of insecurityor what the day may bring.

I get upevery morning, before the Sun comes out

My passion so strong, I justwant to shout.

This is my commitment, and it's a beautiful creation

This is my love, my real life salvation.

I'm always longing, for a faster speed

For life to dissapear,

To see the world rushing around me.

Longing to cross the finish line,

To feel victory's warm embrace

I'm always pushing to win that race.

It's been my love since I was young.

I was born for this.

I wasborn to run.

CardinalTwilightTrackMeet,Day2byFredJordan.


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