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Thursday, February 3, 2011

♫ Father runs triathlon with his son in tow



Will you be my legs to the finish
And carry me today
That in the wind I might witness
What it is like to play

Let me feel the rhythm of motion
The sway of symmetry
Let me take that joyous potion
Only sweaty movement brings

Then, freed to travel far
I feel to say "I can!"
Following this dream's star
I close my eyes and feel I ran!

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