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Ice in my lungs Fire in my limbs Fly, Soar Soles brush the earth with teasing kisses Pounding Rushing Lightning down my fingertips Heart rattling tempo Won't stop Every bleeding breath Exhilarating

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jesse-bourque

Canadian

Published: Mar 3, 2014
LinesWords: 1832

Notes: (c) Jesse Bourque

Goddamn it feels good to run just for the sheer joy of it. First one in a while.

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