preciousluv
write something in English"Quit! Give up! You're beaten!" They shout at me and plead. "There's just too much against you now. This time you can't succeed." And as I start to hang my head In front of failure's face, My downward fall is broken by The memory of race And hope refills my weakened will As I recall that scene: For just the thought of that short race Rejuvenates my being
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