No Sahara

Thunderstorms in my room and it sounds that Zeus is having fun bowling.

Hair pulling and calls for God. We been at it for too long, still no sweat. I give up and spit at the finish line.

“Another last place finish”.

People tell me I should try other races. I say it don’t matter. I’m just thirsty for sweat.

“Let me try one more time, what are the chances that I fail again.”

It could be a one in whatever, that still leaves a chance that you’ll fail again so…

The answer is no.

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