Practice


You know how it feels to lose,
So strive to win.
Practice till you can’t feel
Your legs anymore
Because it feels amazing to win.
Practice like your life depends on it
Because that’s what happens if you do.
Practice like nothing else matters,
And run like your dreams are at the finish line.
Remember victory is made
Of a million seconds, but only
Revealed in one.

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