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I've fallen.
Here I lie.
Bloody, bruised, broken.
My face in the ground.
Hopes beyond repair.
The only tastes in
My mouth defeat, despair.
Yet something still beats
In my chest perhaps pounding
Harder than ever before.
And all I can think is,
Rise! Get up and finish
For no one else but
Yourself.