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walking, i've spent my life walking, smelling the roses, enjoying the clean summer air, the leaves falling from trees in the fall, the crunch of fresh snow underneath boots from Bass Shoe Company, i've walked, and walked, but now it's time i run, and sprint, very fast, very quickly, there is a chance to rest ahead, i think i can see it, but i will stretch my legs, and run, use these legs that carry me, propel me forward, faster and faster quicker and quicker, i must run
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