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Invincible-young, Running through the pages Like the book will never end. Muscles never sore, Chest never tight, With breathless, lightheadedness. Free like a beast from his cage, On a warm spring day, For the first time in a decade. Sprinting till the crowd is in sight, Embraced and lifted on their shoulders, Welcomed to the next stage, Grown, we now must be.
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May 5, 2013
May 5, 2013 at 2:20 PM UTC
we now must be
Invincible-young, Running through the pages Like the book will never end. Muscles never sore, Chest never tight, With breathless, lightheadedness. Free like a beast from his cage, On a warm spring day, For the first time in a decade. Sprinting till the crowd is in sight, Embraced and lifted on their shoulders, Welcomed to the next stage, Grown, we now must be.
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May 5, 2013
May 5, 2013 at 2:20 PM UTC
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