Fully immersed,
And came out dry –
My body cursed.
I flew for hours
In the skies,
With hair untangled,
Moistened eyes.
I walked for days
Through mountains high –
No aching foot,
No burning thigh.
I lay in flames
That burned hot white –
My skin unharmed
The challenge trite.
And though I hate to lose,
I say –
What I’d give
To hurt one day.
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