Almost there, poem (362/365)

Nearing the end
And my intent
Is to finish strong
But blood pumps
And struggle
To keep moving along
Almost there
Almost there
I Make promises
With my legs
Only five more feet
After this
You can rest
But don’t stop
Don’t let the other
9 miles get to your head
Just keep on
Cross the finish line strong

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