Falling in-front,
little by little.
I'm not behind,
my path is off-beat.
When I reach the target,
who cares how I got there?
My course may be hairy,
but I'll overcome defeat.
Still distance to cover,
just keep plodding on,
in my own way,
soon enough will be done.
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