The High Knee Ascent
A piston rise, a driven beat,The floor retreats beneath the feet.A moment held above the ground,Where effort makes a righteous sound.The breath is sharp, the mind is clear,No room for doubt, no space for fear.It is the mountain you must scale,To prove the body will not fail
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