Birth Race
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Into the flames rising out of a setting sun,
I draw in a deep breath before I run...
I must keep running, to be in the competition of life.
The race began from my conception. ...
Into the flames rising out of a setting sun,
I draw in a deep breath before I run...
I must keep running, to be in the competition of life.
The race began from my conception. ...