It was at first the nothing that became something.
Then the something that eventually accounted for everything.
That thing,
The adrenalin.
I once didn't possess the will.
The will that possessed me with the thrill,
But I did,
When I finally found adrenalin.
Like fire; sprinting through my veins
With adrenalin there is no pain
And no matter how long it stays
The feeling of adrenalin would always stay the same.
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