day twenty six

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i can't write for longer hours.
i become more tired each day.
this is because i train, and i train,
i train so i can be at your level someday.

my task was to clean the beach,
remove it of its impurity.
the trash, the treasure,
nothing of simplicity.

the entrance exams are in a month.
that's my time limit.
i hope you don't see
my battered and bruised body at the end of it.

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