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Strong men calling
Not easy something
The runway getting closer
Many weren't the best
But we ran, ran with our chest
To a close ending on the track
The muscles dare not cramp
Tendon shouldn't snap
Running as far as I could carry
The race to win
The trophy for lifting.
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Seaweed eaters they say
Faster than stingray
Sharp as an edge
Leaving behind no shadows
Men so fast, lightning beast
Sweat not my child
Angels on steroid
Close your eyes
Open to see the end
The race to the swift.
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Bursting forth
Never calm
Showing more
Strength so fast
Run was quick
Winning became sleek
To a once forgotten slow leech
Now a lightning beast.
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