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Cross-Country Racer
My breath was hard
and the sun beat down
on my back
no rest for the wicked, I suppose
my aching limbs
burned as I kept on
and my heart was bound to burst
and I felt oh, so close
until I came upond another hill.
No rest for the wicked.
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