Aye buddy I think it's out last run, one final gallop over the finish line you've been with me through thick and thin.Never unending never finshed always pushing for more and more giving all the amnesty I could possibly hope for.

Now as I look down the line of last race all I can do I feel and hope that, one more time you'll allow me to go to push beyond what I was once was into something that I know I now can be.I may be old may be pushing on and been wore down by the tales of time.As we all are eventually but I can't stop but feel exasperated by the unbending parallel of greatness that stands before me.I was once a legend in my own right but.......

Now I'm legend in many I've traveled continents,country's ans even spiritual plains to find the man I once wanted to be ans become because out there it was.Yet life had something different a dream that is unending,unquarreled in it's never ending torture and pleasure.A marathon of unthathomable proportions and I'm just at the starting lines.This race is something I've wanted for a while and now I can finally hang up one cherished part of me for the next

And carry on to the next part of my life.It's not a sprint but a marathon that I don't want to win but cherish the journey along the way.

I may have won a multitude of things in my life but in comparison to the winnings of a father nothing could compare.
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