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| It feels so good to keep the pace And swiftly o'er the hills to race, Go faster than I thought I could. I skip the rocks and jump the wood. I scale the peaks with breath to spare. No need for rest, I will declare. The rain and fog will not delay My footsteps from the chosen way. So thank the Lord I am so fit. I walk and jog and do not quit. The miles go by so speedily. It is a joy to be so free. | ||
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