The Test

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I run and I climb

The ropes of success

To overcome all,

That tries do distress.

I try and I sweat,

To make the ends meet.

I constantly fight

To stop the defeat.

It comes with a force,

Unlike all the rest

To make sure I'm ready,

To pass the last test.

The test called life,

And all that it brings.

The endless waves,

The constant stings.

So I'll run and I'll climb,

And fight to defend

Myself in this battle

Until the end.

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