I am a runner.
I leave comfort for the chance of glory.
Pushing my body to the limits of breaking.
Then building it up, only this time stronger.
No reasons for doubt.
Your body is a castle,
Your mind - it’s master.
Ruling every joint, muscle, and bone.
Commanding them to synchronize and
Produce the ultimate warrior.
When a master is content with his kingdom,
That is when success is inevitable.
No ifs, ands, or buts.
I am a runner.


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