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I am here - who are you?

Nobody ever told me that you needed a push

You Lazy and weak fella.

I thought you could do this Foolishness is the main state

It destroys; it takes

Spending most on useless

Who are you? Are you sure

So much within

Run and not for a short time

It is your purpose

You muscle;

It stretches, it tears, it sores, it contracts - But most of all, it thrives

What we make of it

Who are you! It becomes

In your nature, I can be Lost

Lost of purpose, lost of will -be Lost of life

Crossing fingers you hear a Cry loud

hoping you let me thrive