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A fight to the finish

Our fighting spirit is the flame of our souls Ensures us to reach in our most desperate times impossible seeming goals Even if you should be full of misery, full of holes, it picks you up, fills you with confidence, pride, excitement and determination, Maybe this seems like an exaggaration, or an excavation of falsities, But with it you would be able to work as hard as the birds, or even the bees, Even though you seem like you can't go on, saying " this is it " There is an ember from the bottom of your heart which has been lit, So get rid, of all your doubt, of all your inconfidence, rise from the fire I am sure, the fight is gonna be worth it, you will reach even higher, As long as you carry this flame within you and the noble desire, To never, ever give up. ~ Umi
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Written by
UmiofLove
26 / Agender / Germany
Published
Jan 24, 2018
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14·152
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#fighting#spirit#determination#soul#fire
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