The finish line. It’s just out of reach. I can see the end. I’ve come so far. It’s right there waiting or me to cross over. It sounds so sweet. It’s everything I’ve been working toward, right?
Read MoreThe finish line. It’s just out of reach. I can see the end. I’ve come so far. It’s right there waiting or me to cross over. It sounds so sweet. It’s everything I’ve been working toward, right?
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