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Vanish

Each day I run a little longer
Making my body a little stronger
I strive each day to be a little less
Each day trying to be the best
I want to be light and free
Floating on air, long and lithe
Moving with faerie swiftness
Feet barely touching the ground
So as not to bruise the earth



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