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Thursday, 12 September 2013

The track that kills

Feet tensing. I feel my feet failing to carry on. I can hear my limbs crying out to God. As I race around the corner I can hear an enchantment of" GO HARRY" My feet absorb the cheers as they crack the code of a rhythm it starts to feel like I have Sonic boots on. My feet know they are clawing down the track.

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