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She was heavy as a child
Laughter followed everywhere
Mocked and pushed aside
Tears stained her little face
Not a joy, not a trace
Til Santa Pola runners raced

One day she watched the race
Something stirred, a changing pace
Started small, her steps unsure
Speed gained, her heart was pure
Ten kilometers, her brave new start
With every beat of her pounding heart

Running through the breeze
Santa Pola by the sea
No one laughs, they cheer for her
Strong and fast, her spirit free
From the pain to podium high
She found her wings, learned to fly

In her streets, crowd's roar
From the depths, her spirit soared
Years flew by, she's in the lead
Wind in her face, a runner freed
Third at the line, a dream embraced
On the podium, her fears erased

Running through the breeze
Santa Pola by the sea
No one laughs, they cheer for her
Strong and fast, her spirit free
From the pain to podium high
She found her wings, learned to fly

So strong, so fast
What a Girl

Running through the breeze
Santa Pola by the sea
No one laughs, they cheer for her
Strong and fast, her spirit free
From the pain to podium high
She found her wings, learned to fly

From the pain to podium high
She found her wings, learned to fly

The Santa Pola running girl

© Werner Wilmes