Simran, Age 12, Plymouth, MN
                      Your hair is tossed around and blown in all directions
A gust of wind shoots you straight in the face
Your vision starts to become blurrier by the second
The only object visible is the faint outline of the sun.

Your breathing starts to come out in short gasps
Your heartbeats per seconds increase
The speed starts getting too uncontrollable
More importantly the intensity starts to rise.

Sweat gushes down your forehead making it gleam
But all that ever does is get you motivated
Because you'll never be able to hit pause
Not until you're free for eternity.
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