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Fuel

Fueled by the adrenaline.

Fueled by working to win over and over again.

Fueled by love. Fueled by passion.

I’m fueled by pride. I can already imagine the questions they’ll one day be asking.

Fueled by you. Fueled by the million other things left in life in do.

I’ll do it even if I’m not that cool.

I’ll do it even if I stopped learning after high school.

But you learn something new everyday right?

So don’t let yourself and stay in the fight.

What a feeling it is, looking back and thinking about what’s next every night.

Never give up and never lose sight.

Because they may never see you prepare for takeoff, but they’ll see you take flight.

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