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Grasp by Joshua Hildebrand
I look above, I want to fly, Nothing to hold me, I try the sky, And Yet I fall, For my wings are frail, The muscles weak, But strong is the mind, Despite the flight. |
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Blind by Joshua Hildebrand
Against the wall, My mind sees not, Only the goal, Not the fight, For I am weak, But nothing stops me, For my mind sees first, Then the body. |
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