There is untold blood,
tears and anguish on the path of the winner,
but at the end of the path,
there are countless people waiting to celebrate the victory.
- Heaven’s Word My Word Vol.1 -
Even the heart that used to beat strongly, as if it would burst out,
has now exhausted itself, so it will hardly work.
The pressure of fatigue is extremely severe,
as though I were running on a field of burning sand with a 22-pound sandbag on my ankle.
I have staggered hundreds of times, about to collapse,
as though my thigh and pelvic bones were tied and being pulled in different directions.
the bottle slips from my hand and drops to the ground.
Whether I open or close my eyes, it is all the same to me
The world I see is only an empty space where the direction has disappeared.
Only …
there is a narrow path that is flowing under my feet,
and people in my memories are smiling at me,
in the old memories that have faded away so much that I cannot even tell when they were placed there.
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