"I" poem

I burn into the nothingness that is life.
I try, I fail and then I learn to fly.
I crash, I fall, I fear I might not return at all...
I go up and down, far and near, I fight bears and dragons that embody my fear.
I win, but most often lose, I cry, I shed tears, but I don`t give up, at least I have something to choose.
I stand, I shout, I march to the down, I ether die or return with a crown.
I burn, but it`s ok, burning is just another way ...

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