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Small made Large (Free verse) by tadpole
Hydrogen Ions piling up
The amount of blood wouldn't even fill a cup
Still, I feel the tissues tear, its almost too much
Masocistic? Well, I don't know
Addicted like kids with Nintendo
Somehow I got hooked and wouldn't let go
No Superman here, heck I'm not even a Clark
On mountains, by rivers, or through some park
Give me rain, sleet, or snow, I'll only want more
For some odd reason this pain hits the spot
Legs turning and burning like some crazy robot
Running my life right into the ground
If only I could capture this passion
And direct it towards a more important action
Living life instead of just getting by
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