My sight is fading. Down on one knee my breathing is heavy. I'm thinking. Can I finish this thing I'm doing? Everything seems so impossible yet in my mind I have already done it.
My heart rate is erratic. Am I willing? A spark, the will of fire ignites.
I will do something I never thought I'd do before.
I will finish the thing I started by putting my mind to it. I'm numb.
I can't feel my legs anymore but yet they seem to move faster than before. I cross the finish line.
My long road has come to an end. I slow down and fall to the ground. Heavily breathing, the heart thumping in my chest, but that is the last thing on my mind. I feel good.
I can now rest knowing that I gave my best.
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