||Poem #4||

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Even though the race was heart wrenching
She managed by conquer it wrecking
The way that makes her dream break.
Her heart was desolated
Her mind is crashed with no thoughts running
Can she survive?
Can she survive?, i repeat.
"Yes" I spat four pats. Because she have the determination
---That makes her life bloom in the day of Resurrection.

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