I stand at the horizons of other men,

Brought forth by my dreams and ambitions,

And I trek and swim marathons,

Closing in on goals so distant.

I have not disguised myself,

Nor have I manipulated my image.

It is the failings of others who refuse to journey and see

The beauty that I carry with me.

Yet I shall not slow,

Never will I trail behind,

My wings compel me forward,

Your shortcomings shall not be mine.

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