Swimming
Swish, swish, swish
Was the sound of my kicking.
I was moving my arms as fast as I could
I was speeding at what felt like eighty-five miles per hour
Almost there,
I have almost won
I was panting and trying to catch my breath
The crowd was roaring
I HAD WON!
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